La Emperatriz Se Volvió A Casar Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You sure do know how to deceive people so well. So you left your poor wretched old husband and hooked on this one because he is rich?” “You said you had a proof, where's it?” I asked, stepping in for Emelda. Immediately the strange unfamiliar lady brought out her phone and held to my face a picture of Emelda and my late grandfather, Jonathan. I scoffed. “You idiot, that man there is my grandfather and the wedding was an arranged marriage for my wife Emelda and I.” “Your what?” The unfamiliar lady stammered, her eyes widened in shock as she staggered, almost losing her balance.

So, it's not Emily who made this, but her mother? Huh, what the. . . and she also knows about the marriage deal? "Mom, it's not like that." Emily's voice and I heard EElizalde'svoice follow. I didn't listen anymore. It will only upset me. And like a fool, I backed out and left the El Del Real Tower. *** Elizalde's POV . "I'm sorry, Mrs Merrel, but my marriage to Elizabeth Amantes is for real. I respect Emily so much. She's a beautiful nice woman, and I hope she will find a man to look after her," I answered and walked away. I repeatedly swore while exiting Emily's office.

I could see that she’s having fun telling me her stories of when she first came here. “How did the previous Empress die?” I asked. “She was poisoned at first then she was pushed into the lake where she drowned. When I arrived in this time period, I barely had her memories but I gradually retained them bit by bit. It was frustrating because aside from trying to find the culprit, I had a hard time trying to avoid the Emperor. In the end, I fell in love with him and this is where we are now.” She said with a smile on her face. Seeing her this happy with a family of her own, made me happy but a little envious. I wondered if I could become as happy as her.