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Chapter 345 Sometimes Love Means Letting Go

From Orion's perspective, the scene looked almost like a proposal: one sitting and one kneeling. But the way Wilson was helping Seraphina put on her shoes was far from romantic. Instead, it made Orion uncomfortable, as if they were some passionate couple His expression turned ice-cold, and his gaze sharpened with a biting chill as he glared at Wilson.

Wilson had overheard the commotion, but he nonchalantly finished putting Seraphina's shoe on and straightened up.

"Ms. Cross, you should change into another pair of shoes. Why don't you head to the lounge upstairs and

wait?"

Seraphina thanked him casually. Then she stood up and sent a message to Justin to prepare new clothes and shoes for her.

In a situation like this, Justin was the only one she could count on.

Orion walked over, his expression cold and severe, his gaze fixed intensely on Wilson.

Someone coveting what was his stirred a deep sense of possessiveness in him-a dangerous threat looming ever closer. They had driven him to the brink of madness.

"What were you two just doing?" he asked again, his voice low and icy, dripping with gloom.

Orion found it particularly offensive that Seraphina was still wearing Wilson's jacket.

His gaze flickered slightly, and emotions barely held in check.

Seraphina walked past him but paused briefly when she reached his side. In a low voice, she spoke, "I don't need to explain myself to you, do I?"

She was upset with Orion's overstepping-he should remember his place.

doing, her target was Orion,

he hadn't caused this trouble in the first place, she

she headed

his

closer with a faint smile,

There are things that

eyes narrowed slightly, cold and

go or not, she's still my woman. No one else

instantly

of the brewing storm inside If they knew, it

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Upstairs in the lounge.

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carrying clothes and shoes. He was irritated with his troublesome sister, but his movements were swift and precise, wasting no

sponsor and found you some clothes. You have to make do for now, but didn't your custom-made outfits

breathed a sigh of relief and shrugged off Wilson's jacket, turning her back to

"Look!"

have

Though the exposed skin was sensual and appealing, it didn't fit the conservative style the dress was supposed to have. Instead, it

Who the hell did this? What

was livid. It was clearly

calmly picked up the clothes he had tossed

Thomas. It was someone else,"

I'll tear them

in his

Justin stormed

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