Chapter 83 I’m His Fiancée

A folder came flying straight at him.

Boris ducked in time, stepping out of the office and shutting the door behind him in one smooth motion.

Bang! The impact made the door shudder.

Tsk, tsk. With that kind of strength, the door might even have a dent now.

Good thing he was fast enough to avoid it!

Inside, David loosened his tie and braced himself against the desk with both hands, his face clouded with

anger.

Boris’s parting remark had hit its mark. It was true–Caroline didn’t love him.

She had said so herself. She hated him. She’d even gone as far as to say it was either divorce or widowhood.

To her, he was nothing but a heartless villain.

But to be fair, he didn’t love her either!

opportunity arose, he wouldn’t hesitate to divorce her

Just not yet.

mother would

Caroline grabbed her bag after work

she decided to go, settle

was a

Caroline entered a private room and pushed the door

a

being that she had gone to

“I might have

and said, “No, this is the right

Nash go? He had arranged this meeting, but now

was supposed to meet… Mr. Newton,” Caroline said. “May

fiancée, Julia

froze, completely short–circuiting. She couldn’t process what was

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wealthy, ideal fiancée? This…

seat. “Have a seat. Since you’re here, we

Caroline didn’t move.

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