Chapter 631

Marguerite pursed her lips, her eyes dulling at the mere thought of Maurice.

"He's playing a game with me. I bet he wants me to willingly walk down the aisle with him."

Miley was fuming, her words tangled in her anger:

"Is that guy out of his mind? It's practically a shotgun wedding, and he expects you to be all hearts and flowers about it? Wants your body and your soul? Greedy as a pig, that's impossible!"

Robert was gently steering the wheel, pondering over Marguerite's words, and soon offered a different perspective.

"Men and women think differently. Women care about love when it comes to marriage. But for a selfish guy like Maurice, whether you're willing or not doesn't matter. Forcing his way is a true display of power. There must be some compelling reason he hasn't married you yet."

Miley, ever curious, pressed on, "A compelling reason? Like what?"

Robert shrugged, "Who knows?"

moment, Marguerite finally lifted her weary gaze to Miley,

Whatever his reasons are, I couldn't care less. He can keep dragging

clamped her mouth shut, disappointment etched on her face but logged the conversation in

Robert dropped them off at Poppy Petal Fragrances, and they

night's efforts to play wingwoman with Robert, couldn't contain her renewed interest and bubbled up

about last night

a look, teasingly asking, "What about

her eyebrows suggestively, "Didn't

poked Miley's forehead in exasperation, "Get your mind out of the gutter, we didn't do

fell

hard Robert and I tried to set

matters in a public space, and awkwardly skirted around the issue, "I mean, skinship solves everything, right? Haven't you and Mr. Winston... you know? It's driving me

and the breakfast left by the man this morning, felt

what can I do? It's not like I can force him. Nothing

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