Fiancé Uncle 143
Chapter 143
Emmalie was in tears Thea, if you don't like it, then be it. Why are you mocking me?"
Ivy coughed lightly and forced a dry smile. "Alright. Thea. At least open it and see if you like it. If you don't, then forget it."
Everyone's eyes were on Thea. It was as if she would be a sinner if she didn't open the box.
Hence, Thea had no choice but to open it..
Inside it was a necklace.
It was extremely resplendent. It was indeed beautiful..
However, Thea frowned. She felt that this necklace looked a little familiar.
Ivy smiled in satisfaction and turned around to comfort Emmalle. "Look, your sister still likes this gift very much. The two of you are close sisters. How can she dislike something you give her?" Emmalie smiled through her tears and walked over to hold Thea's hand affectionately.
Then, she said, "Thea, just get along with us for a while and tell your family what you're thinking. We're still a loving family.
"You don't know how much Mom dotes on you. During the period you've fallen out with our family, Mom has wiped her tears a lot and she's already haggard."
Ivy was touched when she saw that Emmalie was thinking for her. She looked at Thea expectantly.
But she was still disappointed.
She felt Thea seemed to be born without a heart.
Thea's expression was indifferent. She seemed to have looked up and swept her gaze across everyone in the room.
Some were indifferent, while others looked disgusted. But Ivy looked frustrated. Beside her, Emmalie only knew how to put on an act
'Am I tired of living to be these people's family? With this thought in mind, Thea pulled her hand away and smiled coldly.
She said, "I'm not qualified. Besides, you're the Rowland family's only daughter in their hearts. If I stand in this house for a second longer, I'll be an eyesore
and looked at a loss. "That's not what I meant, Thea. Are you saying that because you hate me? I didn't expect
her eyes to the
forward and
Emmalie, don't cry. Thea is right. If it weren't for the fact that you still care about the warmth of the family, I wouldn't even want to admit that she's my sister" "Duncan!" Ivy shouted, interrupting
squeeze out a gentle smile. "You're tired today.
a guest room?" "Thea
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was stunned slightly. She answered without thinking, "The guest room, of
that. Thea sneered. Without saying anything, she
when she came home.
little flustered again because her daughter had
was not her fault. Since Thea was unwilling
95%
out at home, so she asked someone to modify the room that Thea had
for not being close to
and be obedient, how could she not dote
a knock on the door
smiled and stood at the door and
subconsciously looked around. It was empty. There was only
and closed the door. She leaned against the door and had
Thea said and
so brazenly. You didn't think they would hold a birthday party
the fruit plate to Thea's hand. "Mom prepared
why it has something to
show you my sisterly love and celebrate my birthday with you in advance. Mom felt that our age difference was not big, so she agreed. "Therefore, tomorrow's
show mercy when she said, "Emmalie, your shamelessness
you know what this means? It means they will bring it to me as long as it's something I want. They can't help it. I was the one who got kidnapped back then. I
memory was too painful and you didn't want to remember it "But now, you're telling me openly that you still want to thank that experience because it allowed you to obtain more love from your parents. It seems your
on Emmalie's face
remember that the trafficker will be released soon. Emihalic, don't worry He's
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About Dumping My Fiancé For His Uncle By Danielle Sayers - Chapter 143
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