Loved You Once But He's My Forever

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Chapter 144 Do Not Tolerate the Impudence of a Gardner

Carter allowed me to do as I wished, though it would've been easy for the bodyguards to step in and separate us. However, he chose to let the situation unfold a little longer, prolonging the discomfort for everyone involved. After a moment, he put on a reluctant expression and said, "This is blocking the view. Damian, close the

door."

"Of course, Mr. Bolton, Damian answered with a respectful tone, pulling the door shut and leaving the chaos to play out behind it.

Carter then addressed the room. I apologize for the disturbance. Today was meant to celebrate my wife and me registering our marriage. We never expected such an incident. When we hold our official wedding. we hope you'll all come and celebrate with us." "Mr. Bolton, you're too gracious. Wishing you and Mrs. Bolton a lifetime of happiness."

"Wish you a blissful marriage!"

There were quiet murmurs among the guests. "Ms. Gardner looks so much like that Sanders girl who passed away

"What a strange coincidence."

Remaining composed, Carter replied, "It's getting late, and I have some family matters to attend to. I hope you understand that we must excuse ourselves,"

With that, the guests began to leave, content with the evening.

Once the last of them had gone, the door opened.

Inside, chaos reigned.

Adam and Ethan's grasp, her mind clearly

Take her to a

her."

Mr. Bolton," one of

as they exited, leaving only the

in tears, angrily striking Ashley, who

are you doing

flushed with rage, grabbed Ashley by the collar and slapped him hard across the face. "Is this how you treat my

Zoey discovered Ashley had been cheating on

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it all. But Bill, ever nonchalant, had said, "He's just a man. Why are you fighting with your sister over him? They're in love. Just step aside and stop being petty" In

someone grab my

I turned around, I realized it was

especially since Zoey's deepest wish had

my hand gently. "Are

my head. "I'm fine, Mom. But this is

help but feel sorry

place. Though we came from different backgrounds, our experiences were strikingly similar, and I could relate to her on a

reeling from Bill's slap, couldn't handle the fury of