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Chapter 732 We’re “Just” Not Compatible
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A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride Chapter 733 Tiffany Resigns
Summer wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye and sobbed. “Can you at least tell us why? Even if you don’t want to be together, you can still keep working at the company. It’s fine… You’re like a daughter to me.” At this point, something hit her. “Are you angry at me? I’m aware of the issue between Lynn and Jackson. I let Lynn into the house to provoke Jackson into bringing you back to the house to visit me and the sad old man. I was only acting; I’ve already sent Lynn away…”Tiffany shook her head. “That’s not it… It has nothing to do with you.”Summer’s eyes brimmed with tears. “Then why? I couldn’t seem to call you, and I was completely stupefied when I saw your message. I went to see Jackson, but he’s been holed up in that villa in White Water Bay, like you, as if he’s lost his soul. I talked to him for nearly half the day, yet he still refused to answer me! I’m not leaving until you’ve given me your reason!”Tiffany took a deep breath. “I was raped. This happened before Jack
A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride Chapter 734 Everyone Has A Weakness
Smith Manor.Alejandro seemed to be in a pretty good mood. He delicately sipped on the different red wines in front of him as Lynn carefully served him by his side.“I never expected for this matter to be settled so quickly. Now, I have a whole new level of respect for you, Lynnie.”Lynn smiled. “I was just lucky. I never thought that it’d be so quick either.” What surprised her even more was how sensitive Tiffany was towards this “betrayal”. Alejandro actually knew Tiffany like the back of his hand.The bandages on Alejandro’s face had been taken off. He wore a baseball cap that covered half of his face. Faint markings of surgery could be seen on his face, as he wasn’t completely healed. “Looks like starting the attack from Tiffany was the right decision. Much easier than destroying Jackson’s ego. Everyone has a deadly weakness. How very interesting. Lynnie… What do you think my weakness is?”“You have no weakness,” Lynn replied instantly.Alejandro smirked and gently swirled the wine
A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride Chapter 735 Why Do Those Eyes Look Familiar
Tiffany eyed him suspiciously. “‘Same as ever’? I don’t think we’ve met before. Don’t act like you know me so well. Not even my own mother knows me that well…”Alejandro didn’t answer and simply stared quietly at her.They locked eyes. Tiffany’s heart skipped a beat. Why did those eyes look so familiar to her? She couldn’t quite describe this feeling. It was as if… they had known each other for a long time. She instinctively lifted her hand to take off his mask, but he turned away with a straight face. “My face hasn’t completely healed, so I’m afraid that I might scare you. I’ll let you look at me as much as you want when I come back to the country.”Tiffany lowered her head, realizing that she had forgotten her manners. “I’m sorry… The last time you treated me to a meal, you only watched me eat. Would it be the same this time as well? You’ve really interpreted the words “treating me to a meal” perfectly…”Alejandro refused to comment, tacitly agreeing to her statement.Tiffany wasn’t
A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride Chapter 736 Now You’re Just Somebody I Used To Know
Time flew. Onward came the night before Easter — a time when some families gather for a lovely, hearty meal. At Arianne’s insistence, Henry the butler and Mary sat around the table for dinner together with her and Mark.It was important to Arianne. They were her family, people who had raised her since childhood.As usual, she also received a sum of money from Helen as a gift and some well-wishes under the backdrop of distant church hymns and occasional fireworks. With a pang, she realized that Easter this year was different from its previous iterations. She could not pinpoint the exact differences, but she wondered if it was because the festival felt homelier than it used to be.After replying to Helen’s text, she looked up and considered Mark. “I wonder how Granny iss doing,” she wondered out loud. “I haven’t been able to contact her for such a long time that I’m starting to worry. There’s no way Zoey and the rest could keep that act for this long, but somehow they pull it off this ti
A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride Chapter 737 Mark’s Blessed Anxiety, Jackson’s Cursed Torpor
A short while after Easter, Mark decided to travel overseas. It was a somewhat surprising departure from his typical habit; every overseas business was always handed down to his inferiors if he could help it. This time, however, he was left no choice, so he expected to be separated from his wife for about half a month.The day of his flight began with him reciting a long, drawn-out list of instructions to Mary and Henry, encompassing diverse domains including Arianne’s daily life schedule and dietary plans to her sleeping and workout hours. One would begin to wonder if an apocalyptic event was going to befall him after he left, especially after one looked at the palpable trepidation all over his face. Had Henry not reminded him that the plane was going to take off soon, the man’s incessant nagging might never stop.Arianne sent him off by the gate, where the poor man could not stroll toward the car without looking back every three steps or so.“Okay, there’s enough; just stay there. Ye
A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride Chapter 738 Solace in Sensuality
The only one who wanted to break up had been her. Her alone.The top notification bar, displaying an incoming call, suddenly slid down and blocked her face from Jackson’s view. A little peeved, he answered the call snippily, “Yes?”A sickly-sweet, coy voice struck his ear. “Hello, Mr. West. Fancy meeting us old friends tonight? News of your recent ‘emancipation’ has been going around, so — tee hee — congrats!”Jackson’s automatic response was a firm no; however, before the word left his tongue, he stopped himself. This was his past catching up to him. When was the last time he had allowed himself to indulge? He almost forgot how liberating his old lifestyle was.“Sure,” he said.The woman did not attempt to hide her excitement. “Oh. My. God! This is great! Don’t keep us waiting, Handsome.”Since Jackson was not the type to enjoy a good night without bringing his best friend along, he texted Eric immediately after the call. ‘You, me, party tonight.’Just the thought of alcohol made Eric
A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride Chapter 739 Back to Black
Eric, too, thought it would be a waste not to drink. “Oh, yeah? Then pour me a full one, and I’ll stop when I’m near death!”The corner of Jackson’s lips curled. Despite being surrounded by women doing their best, his eyes reflected a sober mind. “Hey, no dying, please. Don’t make me lug your corpse around.”Eric drank in one finish and placed it down with a look of one not yet satisfied. “I haven’t had alcohol for so long; Lord knows how good it feels! Don’t fret, Jackson, I won’t fall dead. I ate something on my way here, so it’s gotta help mitigate some of this beer. What’s more interesting is you, though! Suddenly struck by the mood to go out and play, are we? And here I thought you were content to be a good boy who doesn’t swing around now.”Jackson said nothing, but the smile on his lips faded.A voluptuous woman with a face that might have undergone a fair bit too much plastic surgery suddenly rose with her phone in hand. “Mr. West, I’ve brought one of my friends for the night!
A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride Chapter 740 Or Are We Venn Diagrams Pretending To Be Parallel Lines
Sasha’s hands stiffened for a second, shame halting her. Nevertheless, she answered candidly, “Yes, Sir.”Jackson batted her hand away from him. “Take a shower and then lie down on the bed.”A shade of pink rose to Sasha’s nodding face. Obediently, she went for a quick shower before exiting with only a towel around her. She checked Jackson for any response while lying down on the bed as he had instructed her.Jackson watched her movement with a poker face and tidied his tie. “Put on some clothes, please. I’m not doing anything tonight. Just want you sleeping next to me.”Sasha was taken aback. “W-wha—?”Jackson, however, did not repeat himself. What he desired was not sex but sleep — since Tiffany left him, he had not enjoyed the respite of the night.Eric returned home to find Tanya, not in her room sleeping, but waiting in the living room with a tummy-warming soup she had made for him. Knowing Eric could not resist drinking if he went out, she had prepared the soup for his possible s
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