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Charles holds his hand out to Xander. "It's no trouble, Xander. Your mate is only curious, and she has the right to know about me," Charles says, taking the last bite of his salad. "I was twenty-five when my brother Harry found his mate. Harry started to change. He was no longer the cruel and deadly type; he became loving toward everyone but mostly his mate. Harry said he loved his mate more than anything or anyone. But Harry soon realized his mate was fated to two people and just him; he was devastated and wouldn't talk to anyone for weeks," Charles pauses to take a sip of wine.

Never looked at her with such cold disdain. "That's why I'm here." Daphne finished with the cream and smoothed Hermione's shirt back down. "Your father has finally agreed to let me raise you." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small bottle. "Tell me, did you use protection?" Hermione's throat closed. She shook her head. They hadn't, but she hadn’t thought much of it since she’d started her period two days later. Daphne's lips curved into a smile. "I thought so."

Chapter Thirty-Two: A Half Of Million When Daphne got to his father's grave, she removed some leaves that had fallen from her tombstone. She put down the flower and lit the candle she was carrying. Daphne read the date he died. "Your death anniversary is coming soon, Papa. How are you doing in heaven? Maybe you're watching over me, as well as Mama. Look what you've done! I married a person… the person who no one thinks that I fell in love with. Thank you, Papa. If it wasn't for you, I probably wouldn't have seen or even met my one night stand. You really know him very well, that's why you entrusted me to him . I really hope Papa we have a happy ending."

"Since you love my husband so deeply, I'm granting your wish now. Shouldn't you be thanking me?" That shut Daphne up. She had nowhere to turn but my mother-in-law, Vivienne Prescott. Her voice went soft as she wheedled, "Vivienne, can you believe her?" Vivienne patted Daphne's hand to soothe her, then turned to me with fury in her eyes. "Elara Renworth, you must've gone mad. How dare you speak to Daphne that way?! Daphne loves Stellan so deeply that she's offered to be buried alongside him. Where else in this world would you find someone willing to do that?

But then something reminded me that this was Harry. I knew him. I knew the way his mind worked, the way he twisted situations to his advantage and discarded people the moment they outlived their usefulness. A bitter realization settled deep in my chest. I had already outlived mine the moment he allowed his mother to start questioning my sanity and fertility. Harry would never accept another man’s child. Never. Not in his house. Not under his name. This… this was just another move. Another scheme. I would go, convince Richard, secure the merger…

He was like Shura, cold-blooded and ruthless! She dared to offend him? Did she think that she had a long life? Heath felt resentful because his daughter failed to meet his expectations. He glared fiercely at Felicity, then bowed before Harry and said, “I’m sorry, Master Harry, you should also know that my incompetent daughter only did such a stupid thing because she is really too fond of you. I hope that you won’t take it to heart and hold it against her.” Harry said in a low voice, “I already said before that I’m here just to ask you for a person, custodian.”

Dante drew on his gaze, as if trying to catch him in a lie, but Harry burst out giggling. “That was funny! I told you that I am not my brother's puppet, why would you even think that I would do his bidding for him?” “He is your older brother, the two of you get along fine, so I don't see any reason why you would want to get rid of him” “What if I tell you that he is not my father's child and does not deserve to sit on that throne in the first place” “He is a Lycan!” Dante refuted, and that word seemed like a trigger for Harry, who snarled at him.

"I didn't give her a chance to talk.", Harry said expressing his frustration. "She had ignored me for months, and all of a sudden, she just waltzed in after all the hurt she had caused me. I just didn't want her to reject me again." Anastasia felt Harry's pain, she understood why Harry had resorted to a contract marriage. Harry had fallen in love and had gotten burnt. "There is something I wanted to discuss with you that night", Harry said, "I found out that I have to remain married for six months otherwise my inheritance will be handed over to my nephew. "

Daphne doesn't realize the power it carries or she would have used it to her advantage. Although, I was part of the board, I wanted to somehow protect Daphne. I didn’t want to see her hurt or in pain. “Are you sure that’s a good idea?” I croaked. “And why wouldn’t it be a good idea?” The granddaughter snapped. “You think she’ll cut her hair and hand it over to you?” “It’s not like she knows what we’re using it for. Plus, I’m sure she loves her scholarship so much,” Sir Henshaw shrugged.

-Diane, I recommend you not to abuse Harry's nobility, he is a very good man, but his psychological situation at the moment is quite sensitive, you know, the process of losing his parents and being without a leg must be quite complex. -I am not interested father, he is the one who is paying for company, or rather for money, I understand that this marriage is only so that he can receive a great inheritance, and you see, it is convenient for all of us, not only for me, so I will try to enjoy it until he decides - Henry shook his head, but he had no other option but to put up with his daughter's precepts, he knew she had no feelings, but he kept the hope that during the process, she would feel