?Chapter 357:
Today, Marissa unveiled her identity as the renowned painter, Only. None of the attendees involved in the painting and calligraphy circle had left; instead, they eagerly sought opportunities to converse with her and cultivate friendships.
As Balthasar took Marissa out of the banquet hall, a throng of guests followed, forming a circle around her.
As Connor stepped out of the elevator, the expressions of those around Marissa shifted to gossipy. Recently, rumors surfaced on the inte alleging that Tiffany and Connor’s marriage was fake. Shockingly, some even imed Tiffany had two four-year-old children.
As Connor and Tiffany came face to face, onlookers braced for an uncertain reaction, anticipating possible embarrassment. The initial intention to connect with Only was swiftly reced by curiosity.
At that moment, thoughts of bonding with the Sanchez family were cast aside. All eyes turned to Connor and Marissa, awaiting the interaction between the fake couple.
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Marissa was exceedingly anxious. She knew Connor’s reputation for unpredictability and feared he might reveal something embarrassing. The tension from her recent sleepwalking incident with him weighed heavily on her.
As Connor looked up at her, she averted her gaze, her pulse racing. As he approached, her heart raced faster. She wanted to escape, but she couldn’t move her legs.
Recalling her actions and the regrettable words utteredst night, she wished to vanish instantly. She pondered incessantly on how to confront him should he approach her for a conversation. If he divulged what urredst night in a public setting, how could she manage such a circumstance?
While a typical individual wouldn’t disclose such an awkward matter in public, Connor frequently exhibited behaviors distinct from societal norms. He particrly enjoyed teasing her. Perhaps he would indeed bring upst night’s events in front of everyone.
What should she do?
Just as her anxiety peaked, Connor walked past her without a word,pletely ignoring her. The indifference in his demeanor left her stunned.
Marissa was speechless. What was his intention? He appeared to be upset with her forst night. Despite his disregard, causing her some embarrassment, she felt a wave of relief as he passed by. Her dignity mattered less than avoiding any confrontation with him.
However, before she could exhale, murmurs spread through the crowd.
“They indeed appear to be a fake couple. Once the truth came to light, Connor opted not to feign affection and simply disregarded Tiffany.”
“It’s not Connor’s fault. Even if they’re not really together, it’s still humiliating for him to be confronted with her having two four-year-old kids. Perhaps that’s why he ignored her, to avoid further embarrassment.”
“Tiffany is the remarkable painter, Only. If it weren’t for her past with two children from another rtionship, she’d be an ideal match for someone like Connor.”
“Even though Only is esteemed in the art world, she’s inconsequential to someone of Connor’s stature. Regardless of his admiration for her talent, he wouldn’t take in another man’s children.”
“s! A woman’s reputation is paramount. Everyone must face the consequences of their youthful mistakes. Tiffany’s price for hers is missing out on a chance with a man like Connor.”
Hearing the chatter, Marissa merely shrugged, indifferent to the spection. While she was thinking, Connor abruptly turned around and made his way back toward her.
A hush fell over the crowd as Connor’s sudden movement caught everyone off guard. Shock and bewilderment painted the faces of onlookers as they awaited his next move with uncertainty.
Marissa locked her gaze on him. However, Connor appeared devoid of any peculiar expressions. He proceeded with unwavering steps toward Marissa, saying softly, “Mrs. Daniels.”
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