Chapter 97

Getting married into the Franco family, that’s something the Macclain family’s biological daughter should do!

She wasn’t a Macclain, so why should she sacrifice herself for the Macclain family’s interests?

She shut off her phone and waited in silence.

Time slowly ticked by, and Carmella couldn’t wait for too long. Around 6:30, she got out of the car and walked in.

Entering the restaurant, she told the waiter her room number and was led to the private room.

Standing outside the room, she couldn’t hear anything due to the soundproofing Carmella gently knocked on the door.

irntated voice

hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and entered. In the private room, there was only

1

waiting impatiently, but when he saw Carmella, his eyes lit up and he cracked a

asked,

looked puzzled,

had clearly seen Estelle enter the restaurant,

waiter to leave and closed the door. His eyes roamed unabashedly over Carmella’s body,

luxuriously, with crystal chandeliers, precious wall paintings,

had to sit down, feeling guilty she explained, “There was a traffic jam on the road, so

Gentry sat right next to Carmella, poured some red wine into a glass, and said, “As long as you

his

a toast to you, Ms. Macclain.”

she lowered her head and said, “I can’t drink

you won’t get drunk Gentry leaned in, almost leaning on Carmella’s face, staring intently at her, and sighed in adoration,

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