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"You've lost so much weight, Jess," James remarked, giving her a concerned once-over. Jessica kept her head down, focusing on her food, saying nothing. But James's wife, Zoey, who seemed to have heard some news, spoke up, "Jess, I heard you and Cameron split up?" I paused, caught off guard. I was together with Jessica for five years and she never once let anyone know about us. James and Zoey always assumed we were just friends. But Jessica had only been with Cameron for a few months, and yet all her friends—even her cousin and his wife overseas—knew about their relationship.

He would constantly murmur, “Eve, I’ve finished the design for your wedding dress. Why won’t you come try it on...? Meanwhile, Zane and I held our wedding at a glass conservatory on the banks of the Seine. When someone informed Alexander about it that morning, he sprinted madly to the venue, only to be stopped by security. Through the glass panes, he saw how radiant I was in the wedding gown that Zane had designed. I was smiling brightly as I held Zane’s arm. Zane slipped a ring onto my finger and kissed me with deep affection. At that moment, Alexander’s world collapsed completely, and he saw nothing but gray. He pounded violently against the glass but failed to make a sound. The security g

“You had nothing to be worried about, baby.” We stayed in that position for about a minute before they finally broke the hug. I glanced at Grayson who was still standing quietly at the door. I could tell that he had a lot of things to say. “Mama, are you getting married to Zane?” I blinked as I heard Jade’s question. What did Grayson say to them? My lips parted but I couldn’t form any words. Fortunately enough, Nora walked over to the front door and distracted them. I let out a relieved sigh when they followed her to the living room.

"She's my wife, but she didn't know," Alessandro mumbled as he placed his forefinger to his lips. "She'll find out soon." "Just how~~" James rolled his eyes. "You are serious, vicious, man!" He crossed his arms. "Alright! I have to go now and meet up with Gabriel Lawson and other guys." "Well, bye." He waved as James patted him. He approached his wife and kissed her cheeks. "So, what was that? It seemed serious?" Kiera asked.

"James, it's fine if you're too busy for me, but why did you delete all our photos? Do you not like our kitty anymore?" “My followers say they haven't seen you in days. Everyone's so sad." James rushed to end the call. "I'm driving, can't talk now." He hung up and glanced at me nervously, starting to explain. "I haven't been on her streams lately, and those posts were just because..." I cut him off firmly. "Don't bother explaining. I really don't care anymore, and I don't want to know." James pressed his lips together in silence. The commute to the new company was long and tiring, so I planned to buy a new place after the divorce.

Georgia, who had noticed her daughter's expression, asked her. I'm making my plans. Madison replied calmly. She didn't want to tell her mother that Logan had never even touched her since they got married six years ago, and they had never even shared a room. And he was still in the marriage with her only because of Connor. She felt too ashamed to tell her mother. A phone call disrupted the atmosphere. Georgia picked up her phone, but upon seeing the caller ID, her face suddenly changed as she immediately disconnected the call. Madison noticed her mother's flustered expression, but before she could ask, she suddenly remembered something.

Now, everyone could figure out what his relationship with her was. Once James hung up, Layla asked, "Who were you calling, Mr. Quigley? You seem to be close to that person." Caroline saw that the situation had turned sour, so she hurriedly explained, "The other person is—" James interrupted Caroline and said, "She's my wife, Summer." "You're married?" Suzanne asked in shock. She was very stunned because James didn't look like the type to get married. In Rosseera City, many capable men often married when they were older.

I said to him. “See, that right there, that tells me everything I need to know. Tell her the truth, there’s still time to save your marriage. You have kids, man,” James said to me, the disgust evident on his face. “James, has she met someone else? Is that why she’s been withdrawing herself?” I asked him, feeling like I’m suffocating. “I’m not sure. I just know that she’s spoken to Jessica and apparently you two aren’t at the same table and she’s asked for a plus one next to her name,” James said as he rubbed his chin.

They hadn't even made love properly! She had found out afterwards that Greg had been seeing other women at the same time as her, and let's face it; Jasper had a reputation for seeing as many women as he wanted. He had promised that she would be the only one from now on, but then Greg had promised that he loved her too. She couldn't bear the fact that he had played her; was this all such a game to him? Thinking about it wasn't doing her any good. There was still work to do, and until Jasper said something, she had better get on with it, and to hell with him, she pushed the quilt back and got up to go to the bathroom.

Why don't you want to marry my sister? Seeing that James still had not replied, she said, [Speak.] "...Or maybe I should talk to him." Paige reached for the phone. However, Chris held onto the phone and looked at her calmly. Paige hesitated again, awkwardly retracting her hand, and stared at the chat with James. James replied, [I'm not ready to get married yet.] [Why?] [I want to focus on my career first.] [Heh… What career can a rich kid who wastes his life away doing nothing like you focus on?]