All Chapters of The Wife He Never Wanted: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

CassandraI still feel uneasy, and I can’t stop thinking about that woman who has been disturbing my life all this time. Getting rid of my inferior side turned out to be much harder than I thought—because this has been going on for years.Sometimes those thoughts just appear out of nowhere. And until now, I still don’t know what really happened to Isabella. Perhaps, in the end, Sebastian couldn’t bring himself to hurt her.Inside me, I can’t accept that she’s simply being left alone, free, and possibly coming back to me someday. I swear, maybe I should just take legal action against her, but my heart feels heavy again.That woman, who always thinks she’s the center of everything, will make a huge scene if anything happens. I’m afraid of attracting too much public attention.I leaned back against my chair, pressing my forehead several times.“Ma’am, there’s a guest here to see you.” Liza entered my office with a smile.A moment later, I understood why she looked like that, because the

Cassandra“What if I kill her? Do you feel any sorrow for that woman? She has done many terrible things to you, Sandra.”I wasn’t prepared for that question. It made me think about what I actually felt. If that woman were to die because of Sebastian, would I feel sorrow for her?I shook my head slowly. I remembered her smile and the small laugh she used to mock me. If she disappeared, it should bring me peace. Which is not what I want…I looked back at Sebastian. “Don’t forget I’m a lawyer.”I said it firmly. I will pursue the wrongs and make sure they are punished for what they’ve done. “Maybe you should prepare me to go to prison, Sebastian Monclair.” I watched Dylan fold his arms across his chest.He looked as if he’d be pleased if Sebastian actually went to jail.A moment later, I saw Sebastian exhale deeply; he glanced at me as if trying to tell me something.“I didn’t kill her.”I was surprised and quickly straightened my expression. I worried that if others saw my face now, the

CassandraI kept looking at myself in the mirror, trying to prepare for the banquet I would be attending with Dylan.At that banquet, there would surely be many well-known people present, and that made me nervous. Since I would appear as Sandra Astor, some of them might recognize me when they saw my face, they might think I resembled the woman who had died several years ago.However, if I didn’t attend the party with Dylan, he would surely be heartbroken. He had pleaded with me and truly hoped I would go with him. His heart might shatter again if I refused and ended up staying behind.He would keep blaming himself, thinking poorly of who he was… and I couldn’t bear to see him sad.“Mom, you look so beautiful.”Hearing his words brought me back to reality and made me smile. Miles had been watching me for a while, sitting there with a cheerful grin. I knew he had taken a few photos of me earlier.“Really? Mom doesn’t look bad? What about around the eyes?”I loved hearing what he had to

CassandraAh, I truly didn’t expect what just happened. Dylan proposed to me…The entire room fell silent. Everyone was staring at me, waiting to see my response to this utterly shocking proposal. He had done it so boldly, right in front of all these important people.I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself and stay calm. I honestly hadn’t realized he had been preparing this proposal. A moment later, I recalled his joyful expression, how excited he looked, and now I understood that it was all because of this.“Sandra, give him your answer,” Professor Johnson, who was beside me, said softly, his eyes gleaming with delight.I knew he had always supported the two of us, that he liked seeing us together. And at this moment, I felt as though something inside me tightened even more.If I rejected Dylan, it would turn into a long and humiliating conversation. And since I was already known as Dylan’s lover, we appeared very close and affectionate. Even earlier, when we had just arrived

CassandraThere was something distinctly different about Ellen’s expression when I met her. She held my hand, looking at me with concern she tried to hide.I couldn’t help but care about her, and I was curious about what she really wanted to talk about. For the past two minutes, she’d looked hesitant. Then finally, she held the ring on my hand.I could feel she was sad about it. Even though I was sure she must have already heard the news about Dylan’s proposal to me.“Sandra, are you really sure about accepting Dylan’s proposal?” she muttered, still looking down.I narrowed my eyes, trying to understand the situation clearly.“Yeah. I didn’t expect him to propose this soon.” I smiled, continuing to admire the gem on my ring, it made me happy.The news about Dylan’s proposal had already spread and become a hot topic of discussion. I saw many comments from women expressing disappointment over it.In a way, I wanted to feel proud that I was the one who had won that man’s love.Ellen nodd