Chapter 8

Yorick stormed into the car, his face a mask of fury.

Orion caught a glimpse of him through the rearview mirror, "So, did Ms. Quinn cool down yet?"

Clearly, to everyone, Stella was just throwing a tantrum, pushing Yorick to send Ursula packing once again. Yorick massaged his temples, clearly agitated, "Cool down? As if it's that easy."

Orion couldn't help but agree silently.

Ursula's sudden return had taken everyone by surprise, with no one bothering to inform her in advance.

"Is she serious about calling off the wedding?"

Yorick went silent.

Serious?

Remembering moments when they were together during these two years, Yorick let out a bitter laugh, "What do you think?"

He didn't believe at all she could really let go.

Orion thought, "Seems unlikely."

out. Besides, she had invested a lot of emotions

was merely acting out, although she might have taken

...

At the Silk-River Residences.

of items before her, her head throbbing at

feeling: a storm

trying on

and just as she was settling down, the

"Who is it?"

the door, she just

"It's me, open

a string of pearls around her neck. Her makeup was impeccable, but her expression was stern. Cloudia walked straight in and seated herself on the sofa, her gaze

the door,

casual demeanor only fueled Cloudia's

I told you, Ursula wasn't behind it. But you

out that wedding cancellation notice. Do you want the whole of Portis City to talk about how my foster daughter, after twenty years, has

anger erupted, her words flying like

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