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 her glass against

took a sip and savored the rich taste

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the sweetness came forth. The

drawing

just couldn't leave her

headed this way. He was very protective of Elena. He would do anything in

discussing your refined taste," Elena

Graham has misunderstood the events of the other night. I was genuinely unwell on your birthday. I never

he cast a warning glance

back at him. She had just picked up a small blueberry-flavored cake

the both of them

why don't you explain to her?

snorted coldly, a flicker of annoyance passing through his eyes. What was there

need. I know I'm not worthy

you know,” Dexter

to say goodbye and make an early exit. Inspiration had struck her suddenly, so she

sense of relief and lightness. It seemed that these rigid settings didn't suit a free

called out,

surprise, a cold, austere voice came from behind her.

back stiffened, and she instinctively tried to

me!" she demanded, yanking her hand away. She spat, "Dexter, are you interested in me? Otherwise, why would you

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think you're worthy?" he retorted

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 endured resurfaced, trapping

she wasn't

cold, mocking smile, she replied, "If I'm so unworthy, then

to glisten with unshed tears, which she quickly

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

Angela tensed up and made to escape. But Dexter had already gotten in, thus

in Angela's life over the past few years had been caused by

long held the position of head of PR at Bamford Co. The company's growth was

tried to find common ground and ease the tension, but it had

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