Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 332: Choice

Ivy and Zachary had barely seen their birth mother a few times when they were children, so they had long forgotten what she looked like. They couldn't understand why Genevieve appeared so panic-stricken and anxious, her large gown's skirt in hand as she hurried towards Magnus.

"Mom, have you forgotten the etiquette you taught us?"

Ivy didn't know what had come over Genevieve as she quickly grabbed her.

"You told us to maintain our poise, especially at such grand occasions, but look at you now!"

At that moment, Genevieve had completely lost her composure. She didn't understand why that woman was still alive, but she blamed her own departure entirely on her. Was it because of her that Magnus was so cold to her, even going as far as to drive her out of the house? Genevieve was furious.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Your expression is scaring us!"

Ivy was very uneasy; Genevieve had never looked like this before.

"Ivy, you're right, I've lost my senses," Genevieve regained her composure. Regardless

of whether that woman had come back from the dead or was just someone who looked like her, she couldn't just rush over like a shrew.

Not to mention the many people coming and going, such behavior would undoubtedly disgrace the Montgomery family, and Magnus would only despise her more. Genevieve suppressed her emotions and headed straight towards the two people standing there.

Magnus was very happy to hear that Tina would be attending the birthday celebration and had been waiting here early. Seeing her getting out of the car, she radiated an aristocratic aura, dressed elegantly and nobly. The half-veiled hat added a mysterious charm to her face, a face he had thought of during many sleepless nights, never imagining she would appear before him again.

my father's

be rude not to attend your company chairman's celebration," Tina glanced at Magnus's side, indeed not seeing Genevieve. Had the servant's words been true, and Genevieve been driven out of the house? Such a despicable woman, even being expelled

are inside, let me take you in,"

Tina didn't refuse, as too much aloofness would only raise suspicions. She followed Magnus, noticing his child-like happiness. After all, they had lived as

joy in his eyes and brows was hard to conceal. Every time Tina saw this expression, her heart was filled with infinite regret. If only she had known

her outward coldness, as they walked into the hall,

who is

her feet, leaving Magnus no room to

who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, his voice cold, "What are you

was still there, he tensed up, "Tina, she has nothing to do with me, we..." He almost instinctively explained to Tina, as if she were still his

Genevieve repeatedly intervened between the two, urging Magnus to make a decision. Each time Magnus saw Victoria's disappointed face, his heart

unfolding before her was of no relation to her, "Mr. Montgomery, this is a domestic issue, why explain it to me? This must be

even complimented her. Her accent had changed as well; could she really not be that person? After all, resurrection was impossible, and

to her. With a face identical to that woman's, Magnus had never forgotten her over the years, his guilt deepening. Suddenly, with a woman identical to her

Genevieve kept her composure on the surface, clinging tighter to Magnus and smiling,

seem very much in love, truly

the height or the thinness of her high heels, she didn't step firmly on the

and the distance to the nearest servant who