บททั้งหมดของ The Seventh Wife of Alpha : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Lillian's perspectiveI felt the urge to snatch it and chug it tempting me, but I couldn't do that because I was a pregnant woman!"I hope you haven't forgotten that your stomach's still recovering. You can't drink," I said, trying to snatch the bottle from his hand.However, he grabbed my hand and stuffed the glass into my palm. "If I didn't have to take care of you, I would have gone for white wine."After that, he picked up the other glass, clinked it with mine, and tilted his head to down the drink.Watching him pour another glass, I knew there was nothing I could say that would change his mind. Under his repeated demands, I had no choice but to bring the glass as close to my lips as possible to make it look like I was drinking.As they said, the older the red wine, the better. But less was more in this scenario. It would do more harm than good if he kept reaching for another glass. "I think you've had enough." I took the glass from his hand and stared at him. "Look at what you'v

Third-person perspective.Noticing the still-fresh lilies in front of the tombstone, Ismail scanned the area. He didn't see anyone except himself.These flowers had obviously been placed here not too long ago. But who could it have been?Bending down, he placed the lilies in his arms in front of the tombstone. He took a step back, bowed to the tombstone, and uttered, "I'm sorry..."All of his remorse and feelings of guilt had been distilled into three short words.Whether it had been directly or indirectly, it was indeed because of him that Madam Rosenburg's death had been set in motion.When he got back to the car, Katrina reported to him, "Sir, I've asked Sam just now. He explained that Luna just happened to be here sightseeing."Silence stretched between them as Ismail was lost in his thought.In reality, he had thought that it could be Lillian when he first saw the lilies in front of the tombstone, but after thinking about it, he realized

Lillian's perspective.The dinner party was held at a famous hotel in the city. By the time we arrived, almost all the guests were already there.Mayor Ryan was so delighted to see Ismail that he couldn't stop grinning. After greeting us like the good host that he was, he let the waiter welcome us into the hall.A wave of uneasiness washed over me as soon as I stepped into the venue. The Nash family was also one of the most prestigious families in the city, and Kayden had to be on the guest list. What if, God forbid, I bumped into him later?I looked around, but fortunately I didn't see him.Instead, I saw my father and stepmother, who had also met my eyes and were sauntering toward me.I really didn't want to see them again. But life threw me a curveball, and I had no choice but to grab life by the balls.Well, well, the two of them were very polite in front of Ismail. So wide was their smile that their eyes were hidden under their bulging cheeks.

Third, it was called an perspective.There was a flash of surprise in her eyes. Xiaoyu was dead? How could it be?A few days ago in City Y, he also heard her telling him with excitement that Xiaoyu's operation was very successful and there would not be any sequelae.He didn't pay much attention to the child, but he knew that Lily An had always treated him as his younger brother. Was this why she cried so sadly?"I shouldn't have suggested that he perform the operation. I killed him..." Lily could not help but complain to him, knowing that he was not in the mood to care about Xiaoyu. After all, he was the only person who stood beside her tonight. There was no one else who could make her cry except him."So you left me alone at the banquet, regardless of the fact that you're attending?" The man's hand was still on her arm. Although his tone was a little gentle, it was still full of displeasure.Lily stopped crying and lowered her head to let him teach her

Lillian's POV:I suspected that I had heard him wrong, so I looked up at Ismail in surprise.Ismail seemed to have realised that he should not have said such a thing. He immediately changed his words and said, "Can you please go and turn on the hot water? I want to take a shower."I was rendered speechless by his words and I did not do as I was told. I continued working on the portrait in front of me and said coldly, "Sorry, I'm not free right now.""What do you mean?" Ismail seemed to be aggravated. He grabbed the pencil in my hand and glared at me. "You're mad at me because of what happened earlier, aren't you? I'd suggest you think twice about whether you should stay mad at me.""I've thought it over!" I raised my hand and took the pencil back from his hand. "From now on, you do your thing and I'll do mine. We won't interfere in each other's business!""Are you sure?""I'm sure!""You...""What? I dare you to shove the pills down my throat again!" I glared at him.Ismail glanced at