Chapter 513: Miss Hancock, Beware of Fire Hazards

Before Grace could finish speaking, Jared had already stood up and waved to someone in the distance, "Tina, I'm here."

Grace was stunned. Tina? Why was she here?

Wasn't she supposed to be taking care of the old lady at the Lyon family?

Grace turned around to see Tina in a biker suit, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders, holding a helmet in one hand. She looked both cool and fierce! Tina walked over, set the helmet on the table, and kissed Jared on the lips in front of Grace.

"I'm late."

"No, you're just in time," Jared said, taking Tina's hand and pulling her into a seat next to him. He pushed a plate with freshly cut steak towards her. "Just cut, eat up." "Thank you, uncle," Tina replied with a smile, happily digging into the steak.

Jared ruffled Tina's hair, then turned to Grace, "What were you saying?"

Grace clenched the tablecloth under the table tightly, her fingertips turning pale from the force, her veins bulging.

Yet, to maintain her image, she forced a smile.

"I was saying, shouldn't we have a wedding ceremony in Clearwater before heading back to Ashbury to have another?"

Grace couldn't believe it; she had made her point clear, yet Tina seemed oblivious. She was the one recognized as the future granddaughter-in-law of the Lyon family!

Jared smirked, "Tina and I only want to have it in Ashbury, since we don't have many relatives in Clearwater."

nearly bit her lip through, "Mr. Farrell, are you mistaken about

reason we're sitting here isn't that it was arranged by our families, but because I wanted to tell you that Tina is my fiancée. I didn't introduce her properly last time, but now, do you understand?" Tears

good about

a perfumer, a clothes

country bumpkin who

Nothing but a clown!

earth did Jared want to be

a daughter of the Hancock family, one of the top families

a country

believed she was

Had Jared gone blind?

pulled out a napkin to wipe her mouth and noticed Grace's untouched steak, kindly reminding, "Miss Hancock, the steak will not taste good once

worry, Miss Reed!" A tear fell

tear Tina

shrugged, "Then take your

up, taking Tina's helmet and tenderly wrapping an arm around her slim waist, not looking back as they

her back to Grace, said lightly, "Miss Hancock, you should head home

palms nearly

heart spilled into reality as she violently pulled on the

arranged a candlelit dinner for her and Jared, and the candles on the table were knocked

Grace

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candle fire, fueled by the spilled wine, caught on

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