The relationship between Spencer and Christopher came to my mind, and I stopped in my tracks. Their families were very close, and both Spencer and Christopher were best friends. I should not only think about my own feelings.

 

“Don’t worry, Eve. Just do whatever you want.” Christopher took me into his arms and grinned. He knows what I’m concerned about. How can I not worry about it?

 

In a

regret this,”

by her. I guess I’ll only understand this when I become

Remington, “I’m not against it, Remington. Just think of it as granting a lovesick man’s last

as I scolded myself for being too soft and allowing myself to be waylaid by a proud man. Christopher noticed my expression and could not help but laugh. He patted my head and grinned. “Look at you. Earlier, you sounded so confident when you said that

go wrong at the art exhibition if she’s

 

the Goldstein family, and you’re also my wife. You can do whatever you want in Avenport, and no one will dare to offend you. If anyone does so,

heck I want. I’m so sick of hearing this.” I pouted and let out a bitter smile. I decided not to tell Christopher

the table and pondered over my next strokes. All of a sudden, a servant knocked on the door and told me that Isabelle was looking for me. I placed my brush on the table. Usually, I would spend these hours in my studio, and people tended

 

the house into the car. Upon closer inspection, I realized that those objects were meant for

car now. I’m waiting for you,” Isabelle urged when she noticed that I was standing

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