Chapter 596 The Birthmark On The Back Of Her Waist

In that fleeting moment of panic, many noticed Lizzie's reaction, including Cyrus.

"Lizz, you and him..." Cyrus tried to resist the influence of Clover's words but couldn't help wanting a clear answer.

"Cyrus-" Lizzie had already prepared her explanation, but Clover didn't give her the chance to voice it.

With a faint, mocking smile, Clover said, "If I were her, even if there was something shady going on, I'd still say there wasn't."

He was obviously implying that Lizzie's words couldn't be trusted.

Cyrus' brow furrowed deeply, an unmistakable crease forming as he felt an unsettling agreement with Clover's suspicion. He looked down at Carl, who was kneeling on the floor.

In his mind, Carl was just a bodyguard from the Azure Clan, yet the man seemed to be everywhere.

Suddenly, a feeling of dread welled up in Cyrus' chest, and he didn't dare to ask further. Just as he wavered, Carl broke the silence. "I'm sorry, Mr. Finch."

Cyrus stiffened. "What is Carl apologizing for? What could he possibly feel sorry about?" he wondered.

With a darkened expression, he listened as Carl continued, "I like Lizzie... no, I love her. I love her even more than you do, but why..."

Carl's tone dripped with bitterness as if he had suffered a great, irreparable blow.

"Carl!" Lizzie could no longer contain herself. She glared viciously at Carl. "What nonsense are you spouting?"

This was utter madness! If he exposed their relationship now, the consequences would be disastrous.

Before she could even process the possible fallout, Carl let out a bitter laugh. "Nonsense? Lizz, you know how much I love you. I've done everything for you, and anything you asked..." But what was he in her eyes?

"Carl!" Lizzie gritted her teeth and clenched her fists as her facade of composure crumbled.

There's nothing between us, nothing at all!" Carl cut in. "Hah... Lizzie, it seems like you do care about Mr. Finch, after all. But

through Lizzie's entire body. She felt like Carl was about to reveal something even more

his unwillingness, Carl wanted to drag Lizzie down

"Enough!" Cyrus interrupted him.

revelation of a red birthmark that nestled right on Lizzie's lower back was an

but Cyrus coldly brushed off her hand. His emotions were in turmoil

publicly wronged, of having his love and trust betrayed without even realizing when the

of their affair, the presence of others held him

himself to look at Elijah and the others. "Mr. Xanth, I apologize for the unpleasantness tonight. I'll be sure to address this

getting at. "It's getting late, and I trust the Finch family will handle this well. We'll wait for the outcome. We'll take our

Clover yearned to watch the drama unfold, he knew better than to disobey his uncle's

leave, guiding Harriette out of the

they crossed paths with Jonathan and Rose, who were heading inside. The sight of Jonathan and Rose's clasped hands caught everyone's attention. Clover couldn't help

smooth yet assertive tone, he stated, "I'm just a phone call away if

instruction. "Take care of her." He then left without another word. Elijah looked at Rose with a doting gaze. "I'll pick you up for work first thing in the morning." With that, he

help but think that was a bit inconsiderate of them. Just as she was about to speak up, intending to go with them, the hand holding hers tightened slightly. Jonathan pulled her closer, his arm wrapping protectively

words as he murmured, "The Finch family has an important matter to attend to tonight, and you must be present. His tone left no room for

entailed,

in Jonathan's eyes. Bending down slightly, his lips met hers in a brief,

off guard, Rose

her ear. "You're my wife. Whatever happens in this family, you should be here by

brushed against her ear, sending

Rose swallowed. "Unless what?"

we're both

...

the hall hand in hand, an unsettling silence enveloped the room. The atmosphere was thick with tension as though even

Yara, who was seated quietly

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