Dumping My Fiancé For His Uncle By Danielle Sayers

Chapter 35

Chapter 35

Nicolas frowned slightly and replied in a flat tone, "Is there something you need?"

Emmalie smiled brightly, unfazed. "I know you're close with lari, so I thought I'd visit as well. We share a love for art, so we had a nice chat. Are you having dinner with him tonight? Maybel- Before she could finish, Nicolas cut her off, his voice turning cold. "I'm sorry, but I have plans tonight. You won't be joining

Emmalie's smile faltered for just a second, but she quickly recovered, hiding any sign of disappointment.

Without wasting more time, Nicolas walked past her and added coldly, "Miss Rowland, I hope you know where the line is. We're not close, and I'd prefer if you didn't act otherwise." Emmalie clenched her fists, still managing to keep her polished smile. "Of course. Another time, then."

Nicolas didn't bother responding and quickened his pace into the restaurant.

As she watched him walk away, the warmth in Emmalie's eyes slowly faded. She briefly glanced toward a hidden spot and quickly composed herself.

Inside, lan looked visibly annoyed. Without even glancing up as Nicolas approached, he muttered, "A few

years ago, your father had the gall to reject my sweet granddaughter, claiming he had someone better lined up for you. I was expecting someone remarkable, but instead, he picked some pretentious little thing Nicolas's expression darkened. "Have you met her?"

slipping if he thinks she's wife material. When I get the chance, I'll set him straight." Nicolas felt a flicker of frustration

Don't tell me you've actually fallen for this type of woman, huh? No way! That's not happening" Nicolas opened his mouth to explain. It wasn't about feelings; this was about protecting Thea's reputation. After all, they were in a marriage

and Nicolas didn't argue. He instructed Darwin to arrange for someone to escort

minutes after lan left, Thea arrived, carrying some items and looking confused as she

"Something came up, so lan had to

It was obvious lan wasn't

more suited to him. If it weren't for Stefan's insistence, she probably wouldn't have met lart at

managed a thall smile. I understand, Mr.

arrange

his head. "No need. Since

room, only Thea and Nicolas remained. It was the first time Thea had been alone with him over dinner. Her heart raced a bit, and she couldn't help but glance at him

removed his suit jacket, leaving him in a crisp white shirt, buttoned all the way up. It was still neat and

visible veins on his strong forearms, revealed by

mouth go dry. She quickly reached for her wine glass and took

drinking. He preferred the wine to be smooth and mellow, with a subtle flavor-strong but not overpowering. The restaurant had been chosen for its selection of Bangolware's signature wines. Thea wasn't worried. In her earlier years, she had often attended business dinners to

drinking a few glasses without flinching, Nicolas looked at her with mild curiosity. After a moment's pause, he picked up his own glass and took

"Mr. Hendrix, I'm not sure if this wine is to your liking. It's more on the fruity and