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Ex-WIfe 135

    <b>Chapter </b><b>135 </b>


    Jonas thought <b>to </b><b>himself</b>, ‘Master, must you meddle in their brotherly feud?‘


    Jonas was lost in deep thought.


    The brooding look on Jonas’s face held an irresistible charm.


    Several young passersby turned their heads, both men and women smitten by Jonas’s mncholic beauty.


    Amelia felt creeped out and quickly pulled Brooke away.


    <b>She </b>walked forward, steady andposed with every step. But her heart was pounding with panic.


    “Mrs. Kingsley, he means us no harm,” Brooke said.


    Amelia frowned, her delicate brows knitting in unease. “He’s strange and makes me feel more worried. He’s Keh’s lover, yet now he’s <b>trying </b>to <b>get </b>close to me. Don’t you think that’s odd?”


    Brooke said, “It’s odd, but that’s just how the Meyers fami


    has always been.”


    Amelia stopped in her tracks. “Do you know the Meyers family well?”


    Then, Amelia said as she led Brooke away, “I have other matters to attend to. Goodbye.”


    The maiden surname of the current matriarch of the Zuckerberg family of Lunova was also Meyers. Amelia wondered if she was from the same Meyers family as Jonas.


    A flicker of sorrow shed across Brooke’s eyes, quickly masked. She said calmly, “The Vance and Meyers families had dealings <b>in </b>the past.”


    “Then your family must be quite prominent and powerful,” Amelia remarked.


    “That’s all in the past.”


    Brooke smiled, but Amelia still caught the sh of destion in her eyes.


    Amelia wondered, ‘Brooke implied her family was once prominent, so how did she end up as Landon’s bodyguard? Could the Vance family have fallen on hard times?‘


    That night, after their intimate moment, Amelia asked Landon about the Vance family.


    Landon said, “The Vance family was rooted in Lunova and once flourished. Later<b>, </b>the Vance family declined. During <b>a </b>mission, Brooke’s father nearly died. I was the one who saved him.


    “Later<b>, </b>to repay the favor<b>, </b>Brooke came with me to Norava <b>to </b>work <b>as </b>my bodyguard. Of course, this is also a way to protect her.”


    “It’s all soplicated.” Amelia’s mind was overwhelmed.


    She felt that all the prominent families in Lunova wereplicated.


    Amelia’s heart clenched at the thought of the Hughes family.


    She wondered if she should go back and im her heritage. Even a socialite raised in high society like her was actually <b>getting </b>social anxiety <b>over </b>that.


    “Let them beplicated–we’ll keep things simple,” Landon said, gently stroking her face.


    <b>Chapter </b><b>135 </b>


    Her <b>skin </b>was <b>so </b><b>smooth </b><b>and </b>soft. He could never get enough of touching it.


    “<b>Mm</b><b>,</b>” Amelia murmured, nestling closer into his embrace,


    Now that they were truly husband and wife, all physical contact between them feltpletely natural,


    She loved his scent and the reassuring strength of his presence. With him by her side, she feltpletely secure.


    “If the Hughes family doesn’t want me, I don’t have to go back, Amelia thought to herself.


    “I ran into Jonas at the mall today. His attitude was weird. He was actually respectful to me.”


    “Oh?” Landon was surprised.


    Jonas, that prissy, pretty boy, always had an inted ego. With just a bit of talent, he looked down on everyone except Keh.


    Landon wondered what had gotten into him all of a sudden.


    Amelia said, “Jonas kept staring at my ring. I think he’s figured out it’s actually a concealed weapon. Do you have another one I can switch to?<b>” </b>


    “Not right now. I’ll have a new one custom–made for you in a few days,” Landon said.


    Amelia’s eyes sparkled with interest. “You make them yourself?<b>” </b>


    “Yeah.”


    “Then can I watch you make it?”


    Landon frowned slightly. His private workshop was a closely guarded secret.


    But seeing the hopeful look in her eyes, Landon couldn’t bring himself to refuse. “Alright.”


    “I’m so excited.” Amelia happily nted a kiss on his cheek. “Thank you, honey.”


    Landon flipped Amelia onto her back, pinning her beneath him. “Thank me properly. None of that half–hearted stuff.<b>” </b>


    Amelia was speechless.


    After another passionate night with Landon, Amelia waspletely spent and fell into a deep sleep.


    Landon got up and headed to his study. He picked up a pen and paper and began sketching.


    This time, he would craft an even more powerful concealed weapon for her–just in case.


    Landon also ordered his men to keep Jonas under surveince.


    However, after days of surveince, Jonas didn’t make a single suspicious move.


    Landon couldn’t help but wonder, ‘What’s that pretty boy scheming now?‘


    “Mr. Kingsley, Mr. Zuckerberg is here,” Aaron announced, knocking and entering the executive office.


    Landon swiftly slipped the newlypleted concealed weapon design into his drawer. “Please,e in.”


    “Mr. Kingsley,” Daniel said as he entered, looking travel–worn and carrying aptop bag<i>. </i>


    Although he was still dressed in <b>a </b>suit, it was obvious he had lost weight since hisst visit to Norava.


    “Mr. Zuckerberg, please have a seat,” Landon said with measured calm. “Have you found a way <b>to </b><b>prove </b><b>the </b>Amber <b>Vase </b>was your mother’s <b>heirloom</b><b>?</b>”


    <b>Chapter </b><b>135 </b>


    <b>“</b><b>It </b><b>was </b><b>not </b><b>an </b>heirloom<b>, </b><b>but </b>her engagement gifts<b>,</b><b>” </b>Daniel corrected.


    <b>Landon </b>arched a brow. It seemed that Daniel still didn’t know that Debra was actually Catherine. He still thought his mother <b>was </b><b>alive</b>.


    <b>“</b><b>This </b>is my mother’s engagement gifts list,” Daniel said as he unzipped hisptop bag. But instead of aputer, he pulled <b>out </b><b>a </b><b>photo </b><b>frame </b>


    Landon guessed it must be a photo of Catherine.


    But it turned out that the exquisite frame didn’t hold a photograph, but an ancient sheet of red parchment.


    Written above in shimmering gold leaf was Catherine’s engagement gifts, each character penned in delicate, masterful calligraphy <b>by </b>a renowned <b>artist</b><b>, </b>showing just how grand her wedding must have been.


    Among them was the Amber Vase.


    “Mr. Kingsley,” Daniel said, “although the Amber Va


    willing to buy it back at <b>a </b>premium price.”


    Park


    of my mother’s engagement gifts, I understand you purchased it fairly. Therefore, Em


    “Give me a moment,” Landon said.


    He traced his fingers over the ss frame, meticulously scanning each item on the list.


    Sure enough<b>, </b>aside from the Amber Vase, there was another item on the list that he recognized–the antique Magnolia Tiara.


    The very tiara Debra bequeathed to Amelia was her legacy.


    Landon asked, “Is the Magnolia Tiara an antique as well?<b>” </b>


    “Yes. That’s an antique<i>, </i>now worth at least 70 million dors,” Daniel stated solemnly.


    The value and type matched perfectly. It was almost certainly the same tiara Debra left for Amelia.


    By now, Landon was absolutely certain that Catherine was Amelia’s biological mother.


    Landon handed the framed document back to Daniel and asked, “I heard the Zuckerberg family held a grand funeral for your mother.<b>” </b>


    “You’ve certainly done your homework,” Daniel said, a flicker of annoyance crossing his refined face.


    Of course, it made sense for Landon to investigate him. But digging this deep made Daniel feel downright infuriated.


    “But you just imed the Amber Vase wasn’t an heirloom, which contradicts the facts. Hence, I had <b>to </b><b>ask </b>a few more questions.”


    Landon’s sharp gaze locked onto Daniel, missing not even the slightest flicker of expression.


    Daniel took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and said solemnly, “Everyone ims my mother is dead, but I never believed it. After years <b>of </b>searching, I discovered her belongings in Pinecrest, so I came here.”


    “I see.”


    Landon couldn’t help but feel sympathy for Daniel./


    He was only five or six years old the year Catherine supposedly died.


    Yet even at such a young age, he held onto the unshakable belief that his mother was still alive.


    Unfortunately, his twenty years of persistence ultimately came to nothing.


    Landon wondered if he should tell Daniel the truth.


    08:19 <b>Tue </b>17 Jün


    Chapter <b>135 </b>


    <b>Landon </b>was still weighing his <b>options </b>when Amelia suddenly burst in. <b>“</b><b>Honey</b>, <b>you </b>said <b>you’d </b>take <b>me </b><b>to </b><b>make </b><b>the </b>concealed <b>weapon </b>today. <i>On </i>M <b>Zuckerberg</b><b>?</b><b>” </b>


    Amelia’s yful coquetry instantly shifted to a formalposure. Daniel frowned, a twinge of inexplicable difort rising within <b>him </b>


    ‘It’s only been a few days, and they’re already this lovey–dovey?‘ Daniel thought.


    With <b>a </b>gracious smile, Amelia greeted him, “Mr. Zuckerberg, it’s been a while.”


    Landon’s lips curved into <b>a </b>subtle smile.


    He thought to himself, ‘Yes, she should act properly around other men. All her sweetness and tenderness belong to me alone<b>. </b>


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