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“Prisci, you look beautiful today.”
Prisci was in a good mood. She withdrew her right hand and said, “Thank you.”
“Grandfather asked me to pick you up.” Wesley extended his arm, his handsome features sharply defined, and with the ck suit he had specially changed into, he looked especially charming.
Prisci wasn’t sure if her good mood was because of the day or because he had dressed up for the asion.
In any case, by the time she realized it, her fair, delicate hand was already resting in the crook of his arm.
She tilted her head to observe Wesley’s expression, only to find that his face waspletely calm andposed.
She thought that Wesley must already know about and agree to Frank recognizing her as his granddaughter.
Now that she had be Frank’s god–granddaughter, she naturally could no longer be Wesley’s wife.
That was for the best.
Arm in arm, the white dress and ck suit intertwined, they looked just like a bride and groom at a wedding.
The stylist couldn’t help but take out his phone and snap a photo, murmuring, “What a perfect match.”
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When he came back to his senses, only the serious–faced young man remained before him.
Elijah extended his palm. “Phone.”
The stylist knew the rules and proactively tapped the photo, preparing to delete it.
Elijah stopped the stylist, had him send the photo to himself, then transferred 20,000 dors to the stylist before deleting the photo from the stylist’s phone.
As for the photo on his own phone, he sent it to the CEO’s phone.
Soon, he received the transfer.
Wesley saved the photo to his favorites, his fingers caressing the screen, a gentle smile ying at his lips.
He thought back to marrying Prisci three years ago. At that time, because no one was satisfied with the marriage, there was no wedding–just a meal with both families.
Perhaps, it was time to make up for that wedding.
Prisci gazed out the window. She didn’t notice Wesley’s gentle gaze falling on her, but was instead thinking about whether, after getting the divorce certificate tomorrow, she should take Bonnie back to Baritel or seize the opportunity with Frank’s support to quickly build her career.
Each lost in their own thoughts, neither of them spoke.
The car stopped in the underground garage.
Wesley got out, then helped Prisci out like a gentleman, and
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together they entered the hotel’s elevator.
Frank had originally wanted to hold a family banquet, but upon reflection, felt it wasn’t grand enough, so he changed the venue to a hotel.
Prisci saw the elevator stop at the 32nd floor.
She frowned. “Aren’t we going to the third floor?”
Wesley’s hand clenched slightly, but his face remained gentle, giving nothing away.
“The banquet doesn’t start for another hour. You should rest first.”
Prisci actually didn’t want to show up too early either; it would be awkward.
So she followed Wesley to the room.
On the sofa, Wesley carefully arranged her dress.
His movements were very slow.
Prisci sensed something was wrong. She tried to get up, but Wesley pressed her back down by the shoulders.
Prisci’s expression changed slightly. “What are you trying to
do?”
Wesley leaned down and kissed the corner of her lips. When she tried to struggle, he quickly caught her hands.
“Prisci, I told you, the position of Mrs. Carlton will always be yours.”
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“You can only be my wife.”
Prisci felt a chill in her heart.
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She realized that perhaps Wesley had never intended to take her to the recognition banquet. His gentle and considerate act was all to lower her guard and bring her here.
“Wesley, you have no right to decide for me,” she gritted out, struggling.
The violence Wesley had kept hidden for so long finally erupted.
He gripped his wife’s chin, his thin lips brushing against her
ear.
It was ambiguous and dangerous.
“You want to use the identity of Grandfather’s granddaughter to divorce me? That won’t work.”
He had heard everything they said in the hospital room.
At that time, anger had almost consumed his reason.
He couldn’t understand–he was already trying to change, already doing his best to amodate her wishes, so why did she still want a divorce?
Grandfather had hurt her too, yet she forgave him so easily and agreed to be his god–granddaughter, but she ignored Wesley’s feelings.
At that moment, he had used all his strength to restrain his anger.
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He brought her here.
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He nned that maybe, if they had a child, she wouldn’t let her thoughts wander anymore.
A fierce kissnded on her lips.
“Maybe I should keep you locked up here for the rest of your life.”
Prisci could hear the seriousness in his words.
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