Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 240: Lady Bright

Silent whispers still echoed from Davis’s dramatic entrance even as the new post made its way to the hot search.

Taking a deep breath, Davis relaxed his back on the wheelchair as he scrolled leisurely through his phone.

He hadn’t expected it. It is baffling as well as surprising to him that from the confines of her sickbed, she had turned the tide when they aren’t even in country Y but in a new city Noveria. He hadn’t expected such a miracle from home.

But there it was.The tide had turned, and everyone knew it, his heart felt warm.

Her post was everywhere—viral, shared and reposted, comments flooding in like a tidal wave of support and curiosity flooded her handle.

#LadyBright, are you sure this company is reliable?" some queried.

#LadyBright, I’m rethinking my withdrawal. I’m investing higher!

#Did the haters just get slapped? Looks like J&D was sabotaged!

#If Lady Bright supports them, this company’s stronger than we thought.

#Is no one talking about how stunning she looks tonight in the dress? I wished I am at the launch to get a good view of the dress. I believe it must be her designs." Another post commented.

#LadyBright, will you marry me?#

#LadyBright, see you at the launch—let’s invest in success!#

A smile tugged at his lips as he read them one after another.

Davis paused on her last post she made about an hour ago with a selfie attached. Opening the image, he downloaded and saved to his phone in a quick and concise manner.

The soft hopeful message of success in her post pierced through Davis’s guarded composure.

His eyes drifted to the main entrance in anticipation "Could it mean... she’s coming?" he wondered in contemplation. His heart fluttering lightly.

"Or worse... did she already arrive?" he pondered with growing tension. His eyes scanning round the room.

"She shouldn’t push herself—not when she’s been so ill." But knowing Jessica, she would move mountains if it meant protecting those she loved.

Not healthy... yet trying to show up for him.

His chest tightened. Under the mask, his eyes stung, the burn threatening to betray him. He blinked it back.

Davis couldn’t help but wonder what good deed he’d done to deserve a wife like her. Even when the sky threatened to collapse, she was the one holding it up for him.

between him and ruin with an unshakable determination and confidence. When the world tried to bury him,

a tight embrace, to thank her with no words, only presence. But she hadn’t come.

of how hard it must’ve been for her—sick, drowsy, and weak to even take this photo, let alone

vow to find out who had tried to destroy them...

sigh, Davis returned

earlier elegance with series of events

hall, someone else was taken aback as he

hadn’t expected Davis to have business ties to Lady Bright—The elusive designer-tycoon? The social media sensation? Let alone her public support or potential appearance

her ability, she had just handed Davis the upper

toward Davis and took a

Their expression one of disbelief. If Alex Gondalo, heir and CEO of the Gondalo

at Alex’s lips, had a

came the bombshell. "You have to

you with what?" Davis asked, confused and contemplatively because as long as tonight

Alex

Davis breath quickened lightly. His mind swirling with several

his mind raced, Davis’ expression remained indifferent as though it had

He didn’t need to respond—because fate chose that moment

The flashes from the cameras started even before the door opened as the press clamored for who to capture the first news of the arrival

the guests snapped toward the entrance, a thought

and investor

Lady Bright

that the international

be the special guest of Angel wears fashion week in Country Y." Another

weight investors just after the news of them being

to him there is no surprise because these investors might have been on the guest list yet never announced to

think someone had miscalculated." He

become the leading company

the investor and guest in the car, the atmosphere inside the car is quite different, Jessica took slow calming breath

really worn off but then this trip must

adjustments to her makeup. "You’ve got this." She said as

suit as she graceful alighted the

heel as it stepped on the marble floor. Then came the gown—a flowing evening

with a V-shaped neck revealing glimpses of her flawless skin adding a soft touch

Her hair cascaded in soft waves down her back, swaying with

view of the

Every step poised with grace. Each click of her heels on the