Falling For My Mysterious Wife by Cassidy Alfaro

Falling For My Mysterious Wife By Cassidy Alfaro Chapter 434

Jaydon was hitting his head. He knew what Elaina said, but he was still worried.

Jaydon and Elaina were waiting quietly. At the same time, someone was talking about Elaina in a lofty castle
on the other side of Boston.

“M*m and Dad, do you know Jaydon brought a girl home today?” A young and beautiful girl was smiling and
gossiping with her parents.

A woman raised her eyebrows slightly and seemed surprised. She asked, “Oh? What kind of girl? I heard that Jaydon is not interested in women.”

The woman was called Denise Brynn and she was the current mistress of the Gainsford family. The one sitting next to Denise was the current master of the Gainsford family. He was called Peter Gainsford. The girl who just talked to her parents was Denise and Peter’s only daughter. Her name was Sophie Gainsford.

“It is said that the girl Jaydon brought was from a small city. She is not in the upper class. Jaydon’s parents must be very annoyed. The Becker family will be a mess at this time,” Sophie said with a smile.

She met Jaydon twice during the parties. After

Sophie still liked

too naive. He is from a big family. How can he decide on his own marriage?” Denise seemed to speak unintentionally, but she could not help glancing at

was eating and he ignored Denise and Sophie. Peter didn’t care about

high spirits and did not notice the difference between her parents. Sophie continued, “I heard that the girl saved Mr. Becker before, so Jaydon has a special feeling for

girl did it on purpose because she wanted to get Jaydon’s attention. However, Jaydon really treats her as his savior. He is too naive,” Denise said. Peter felt unpleasant about what Denise

coldly. Peter asked, “Do you want to argue with me

You can’t take it anymore because I’m the one who told the truth,

and felt annoyed when

living room. It seemed that

no matter how angry Peter was, he still married her. As for

silently. Sophie asked unhappily. “M*m, why do