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Anna was stunned for a moment, then she smiled, "It's okay, as long as my daughter is happy, I'm fine with everything." Tina stood aside, arms crossed, and said, "Wow, this pursuit of his wife is quite something!" Camille sighed along, "More than just quite something! It's absolutely unprecedented!" Herman remained silent. This guy is too handsome, Herman expressed, having such a handsome son-in-law is quite a pressure! In another corner, Stanford finally found Lillian. Lillian had been asleep for two days and nights on a plain white bed. After giving Lillian some IV fluids, Stanford waited for a while before Lillian slowly opened her eyes.

His heart was warm to know he had another important person in Amy’s life who supported him to have Amy back into his life. “Thank you. Besides, we have already had a son. It’s a pity if we can’t raise our son together.” “A son!” Jillian exclaimed. “Where is my nephew? I want to hold him.” “I’ll bring him next time,” Amy said, promising to Jillian. “Shane is three and enjoys running here and there. You will like him.” “I’m sure I will. Since his father is a kind man, and you are a wonderful sister, for sure, my nephew will be an awesome kid.” Then Jillian frowned. “Wait a minute! You two are here, so where do you put Shane?”

"And your husband?" I glanced at the clasp on my bag, still smiling. "We're divorcing. I'm sure the hospital's heard by now—Peter's been hanging around OB-GYN. Says she's his sister, but come on, Rebecca. We're both women. We know what that really means." She didn't say a word. Just signed the resignation. "Yuna, the world's a lot bigger when you stop tying yourself to love." I took the papers and headed to my office to pack.

Seeing him here only make her more aghast with shock. "Hello Miss Celine, is this the bride?" Jillian Kim who was now Inside fully with his two helpers which he doesn't bring on the day he came for Tanya asked. Celine was smiling foolishly as she replied, "Yes she's my brother's wife. How have you been Jillian?" But Jillian didn't smile back it was evident that he was a gay. Jillian is a celebrity beautician in the country so it's normal that he's a gay.

Her tender and fair face was covered by loneliness, making Priscilla feel so sorry for her. In a hurry, she strode over. “Anne? Why are you here alone? Where is your family?” The little girl withdrew her gaze from the stage. When seeing her, Anne widened her eyes in surprise. “Mommy!” She hopped off from the chair delightfully, pouncing at Priscilla. Priscilla hurriedly reached out and caught her. Meanwhile, an employee, who came to report to her, gaped. “Is Miss Jillian married already?” “She already has a child?”

Glass shattered and caught the light on its way down, glittering like the fireworks Mom used to take me to see when I was little. "The deal's off. Harrington Corp is done with the Bennett Group. Permanently." I was completely, irrevocably gone. From that day on, everyone in Chicago knew — the Harrington heir had someone he'd burn the world down for. The day we were old enough, he dragged me to city hall and we got our marriage license. But after the wedding, the doctors told me that the years of overwork had likely left me unable to have children. The day the results came in, he held me and his voice broke.

“I’ll inform Mister James right away.” Adrian sat down, but Lilian was checking around. “The interior designs are nice. It smells like luxury at every inch,” Lilian said. “He’s already married,” Adrian said. “Huh?” Lilian snorted. “I wouldn’t have married a middle-aged guy, so stop teasing me.” Adrian just smiled a bit. A couple of minutes later. James came down the stairs, arms locked with his wife. His wife was almost as young as Lilian. She looked a little too skinny, but her face was quite attractive.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

It was why I didn't want to continue that farce any longer. Lillian fiddled with the blanket upon hearing my words, wearing a complicated expression. "Well then, what do you think of making it real?" I thought Lillian was just joking, but she actually uploaded an intimate photo of us. It spread online like wildfire overnight. "James was being serious? I can't believe he actually cheated on someone like Wanda." "Don't you know? He and Wanda are divorced now and split their assets 70 to 30." "Wait a second. Look at the ring in the photo. Doesn't it belong to the CEO of Smithson Group, Lillian Smithson?"

"Why didn't you mention you were back in the country? Mom and Dad are completely clueless—they haven't breathed a word about you being here. And this shop... are you planning to stay for good?" "If I had told you, it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?" she teased, busy arranging a display. "Besides, I’m buried in the opening of this store. But tell me, are you actually serious about wanting a bag for your wife?" I paused, picking up a clutch. "Serious as can be." Jill’s face dropped into a frown. "Hold on. Since when do you have a wife? Did you actually marry that… that woman? I thought you said you had zero feelings for her! You should have checked with me before making a decision like that!