Celine smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Hampton."


    Although she didn''t like Carly, Nigel was indeed a good man.


    At that moment, a soft voice rang out. "Nigel, you''re back?"


    Celine turned her head and saw a woman in an evening gown. Her name was Anne Warwick, and she was in her 40s. However, she was a ssic Josona beauty-gentle, delicate, and well-maintained.


    Celine had never seen a woman by Nigel''s side before. She had heard that Nigel and his ex-wife had divorced years ago.


    Celine looked at Anne. "Mr. Hampton, who is this? How should I address her?"


    Nigel nced at Anne. "Ms. Tate, you can call her Ms. Warwick. That''s what everyone here calls her."


    Celine looked at Anne. Just now, when Nigel said "Ms. Warwick", a flicker of disappointment shed through Anne''s eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.


    Anne smiled. "Ms. Tate, nice to meet you."


    Celine replied, "Nice to meet you too, Ms. Warwick."


    Then, Anne turned to Nigel. "Nigel, why were you abroad for so long this time?"


    Nigel pressed his thin lips together. "I found Carly''s mother."


    Celine was stunned. She had heard that Carly''s mother was dead, but now she had suddenly reappeared.


    Anne''s expression changed drastically. "Nigel, Fiona isn''t dead?"


    He replied, "She''s not dead. She''s been in aa all these years. Now, she''s woken up. I''ve already told her about Carly. She''ll be returning in a few days to see her daughter."


    Anne''s expression immediately grewplicated. After a moment, she quickly said, "Nigel, Fiona misunderstood our rtionship back then. Now that she''sing back, you should exin things to her properly. Maybe the two of you can rekindle your old me."


    Nigel''s voice turned icy. "She was the one who wanted the divorce. She was the one who left. There''s no chance for us!"


    With that, Nigel flicked his sleeve and walked away.


    Anne''s lips curled slightly. "Ms. Tate, I''ve already had a room prepared for you. If you need anything, just let me know."


    Celine observed Anne. She carried herself like the madam of the Hampton family.


    Rumor had it that Anne was Nigel''s first love. Butter, Nigel married Fiona in a political union, who then became Mrs. Hampton.


    When Fiona discovered that Nigel and


    e were still tangled up, ske,


    a hit even


    t of disrespect, decisive


    divorced him.


    Anne was the final winner.


    However, she hadn''tpletely won because, in all these years since Fiona left,


    Anne was still just "Ms. Warwick". Nigel had never married her.


    Celine nodded. "Alright, thank you, Ms. Warwick."


    Celine stayed at the Hampton family residence. She had to keep an eye on Carly.


    Right now the most anxious one wasn''t Celine, but Carly. Be and Grace were still in her hands. Her subordinates couldn''t reach her, so they were bound to panic. And when they panicked, they would slip up.


    Carly stayed in her room when her phone rang again—it was the kidnappers.


    "Hello, Ms. Hampton!"


    Carly was extremely tense. She deliberately lowered her voice and scolded, "Why are you calling me


    again? told you, I''ll contact you


    Don''t call me! My dad is home fight now. If he hears anything, we''re all done for!"  s?novel


    Not only had her fathere home, but Celine had also shown up. Carly was on edge in her own house.


    The man in ck reassured her, "Ms. Hampton, don''t worry. These calls are all secured. As long as you''re careful, there won''t be any problems.


    "But... Ms. Hampton, you were supposed toe today. Why didn''t you? Are you standing us up?"


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