Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim by Dream Fish

Chapter 12

Chapter 12


Chapter 12

Instinctively, Dexter turned to look just as Angela glanced back at him. She flashed him a smug smile.

“Angie, you look beautiful today. This dress suits you so well. Dexter and I spent quite some time picking it out for you. It really is stunning!" Joseph praised her with a smile.

With that, all doubts were dispelled instantly.

It turned out that Joseph himself had chosen this dress for Angela. Of course, he wouldn't buy her counterfeit dress.

Elena felt as if she had been slapped across the face. It left a stinging, burning sensation on her cheek. The faces of those who had mocked Angela earlier turned pale as they fell silent

too.

Angela's nose tingled as she fought back the urge to tear up. Of all the Bamford family members, only Joseph had ever shown her true kindness.

She knew very well that Dexter would never care about her clothing. Joseph had said that the dress was from him to salvage her dignity.

As the drinks flowed and the guests mingled, Angela remained by Joseph's side until someone whisked him away for a toast. She then discreetly slipped into a corner and snacked on an exquisite piece of cake.

As she nibbled on the cake, she took in the scene before her. The radiant crystal chandeliers, the guests clinking glasses, the opulent yet understated decor, and the rare delicacies at the buffet all combined into a vibrant image of high society life.

The scene before Angela was imprinted into her mind.

"Ms. Graham, why are you here alone?" Elena approached out of nowhere, holding a glass

of wine.

Angela's gaze dimmed slightly, but she kept her expression composed and unruffled." Aren't you alone as well, Ms. Carrey? Where's Dexter? Isn't he keeping you company?"

When she mentioned Dexter, there was no longer an edge to her tone but rather a calm and detached nonchalance, as though she was speaking about a stranger.

Elena raised an eyebrow. "Ms. Graham, you seem different today."

I'm not the same as you lot,” Angela replied, standing up and clinking

she took a sip and savored the rich

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then the sweetness came

from somewhere nearby, drawing Angela's attention. Upon turning to look, she saw Dexter

couldn't leave

that he was headed this way. He was very protective of

We were just discussing your refined taste,"

the way, I think Ms. Graham has misunderstood the events of the other night. I

he cast a warning glance

a small blueberry-flavored cake from a

upon noticing the both of them watching her with

drily and said, “Dexter, why don't you explain to her? She

annoyance passing through his eyes. What was there to

no need. I know I'm not

Dexter responded with a

intended to say goodbye and make an early exit.

ballroom, she felt a sense of relief and lightness. It seemed that these rigid settings didn't

she called out, waving for a

from behind her. "Where do

to flee.

hand away. She spat, "Dexter, are you interested in me? Otherwise,

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in you? What makes you think you're worthy?" he retorted with

at her like a master looking down at his slave. His words bore down on her, pinning her to a pillar of shame. The blood in her veins seemed to flow backward as all the humiliation she had ever

course, she wasn't

a cold, mocking smile, she replied, "If I'm so unworthy, then why are you blocking

eyes seemed to glisten with unshed tears,

being stubborn like this. "Come back with me." He grabbed her hand and forced her into his car. "Mom's here today. She

and made to escape. But Dexter had already gotten in, thus blocking

70% of the pain in Angela's life over the past few years had been caused by Dexter,

had come from an elite family. She had an assertive personality and had long held the position of head of PR

She had tried to find common ground and ease

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