Chapter 3

Lilyana walked towards her seat as she entered the auction venue.

Just as I was about to sit down, the chair that was originally behind me was suddenly snatched away

by a big hand.

She didn’t react for a moment, and with a thud, she fell to the ground.

The pain from the broken coccyx made her face turn pale.

Just as she was about to get up, a glass of red wine poured down from above her head.

The carefully prepared attire and makeup were instantly in disarray, and the once quiet auction hall erupted in laughter.

She looked up and saw the Marquez brothers standing above her.

Branden’s gaze was heavy, and his sharp eyes narrowed slightly. “Didn’t they say they would never come to us again for the rest of their lives? Why, couldn’t they resist it so soon?”

Braxton smirked mockingly on his indifferent face and said, “I can’t believe I thought you genuinely wanted to give up, only to receive the news that the Marquez family is going to hold a wedding in half a month. So, which one of the three of us did you choose in the end?”

Deven looked gloomy and gritted his teeth as he said, “No matter who you choose, I must tell you that today is just a small warning. If you really marry us, there will be no good days after marriage, only more misery than today.”

as the three people spoke, the

young lady from a top–notch wealthy family,

many years, none of the three scions of the Marquez family liked her. If it were me, I would have stopped pursuing

says it’s not? It’s already so miserable before getting married. If we really get married, who knows how much harder life will be

show, pointing and whispering, but also mixed with a hint

took a deep breath and after a while, she took out a few wet wipes from her bag. She wiped off the sticky

last time, I was getting married in half a month, but the groom is

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his brow and said, “Weren’t

answered calmly.

the three of us, who else in the Marquez family could possibly marry you? What kind of cat–and–mouse game are you playing

think that this will make us change our minds, do you? We don’t like you, our hearts only belong to Violet. No matter what tricks you play,

speak

now commencing, and I will now introduce the

to

the person we liked was you. Even if we married her, she would only have the title of a wife, not comparable to the place

Marquez family’s three brothers all expressed

take several items that

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