Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 354 Zoey, I Got Your Back

When she was alive, I had never interacted with her for even a single day. And yet, I am the person in this world who understands her the most, who empathizes with her the deepest. The fact that she was still alive-it filled me with immeasurable joy.

I hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go. "Thank God! Thank God!" You're still here.

"Janice, who is this?" A sugary, fake-sweet voice rang out behind us.

Other people's family affairs aren't my concern. But Zoey? She's not just anyone to me.

In the brief exchange between the three of them, I had roughly pieced together their relationships.

I'm Chloe Sander, 28 years old, and she's Zoey Gardner, 20. She's like a sister to me.

Instinctively, I pulled her behind me, shielding her. My eyes scanned the woman who stood next to the man in the suit.

To be fair, Harlan had the kind of polished charm that hides a rotten core-a handsome face with refined, aristocratic features, a tall and lean build, and a cold, distant demeanor. But if he'd done Zoey wrong, I'll be the first to make him pay.

"Carter, this is your wife, isn't it?" Harlan started, breaking the silence.

I glanced at the woman in the white dress clinging to his arm. "Mr. Pearson, hello. And this must be Mrs. Pearson, correct?"

That woman's face lit up with triumph when I said that, a smug smile spreading across her lips.

Harlan frowned. He was visibly displeased. "She's not."

I smirked and said, "Oh, my mistake. With how she's hanging onto your arm, her chest practically glued to you, I just assumed she's your wife. My apologies, Mr. Pearson." Though I apologized, everyone present could tell I was being deliberately snide.

Carter coughed awkwardly and said, "That's on me. Let me introduce everyone properly. This is Harlan, whom I've mentioned to you before. And this lady here is his wife, Janice."

His voice trailed off as he gestured toward the woman, clearly not planning to elaborate. The smug woman's expectant expression froze in place.

Since Carter wasn't going to help her out, she took the initiative and introduced herself, "I'm Nina White. My family and Harlan's are old friends."

I nodded with mock understanding. "Ah, I see. Carter, I suppose customs are different where she's from. Where I'm from, even childhood friends understand the importance of boundaries. They don't cling to married men so intimately. Jaford must have a particularly progressive culture."

Then I added, "You don't have any other childhood sweethearts or old flames like this around here, do you? Because I'm petty and couldn't possibly tolerate a husband who doesn't respect his vows."

Carter knew I was being deliberately sarcastic but couldn't refute me.

but I couldn't stand

Zoey, I'll protect you.

let anyone drive you to

catching on to my jabs. Out of respect for Carter, he didn't lash out. Instead, he withdrew his arm from Nina and turned to Janice. "Come here." Zoey was different from how she used to be. But, of course, dying

something? Just because you call

me impatient; I had so many things I wanted to talk to

embarrass him in front of everyone. His face

the tension, said,

pulled out the seat next to him and looked at Zoey. However, Zoey didn't even glance at him. Instead, she plopped down

the closest of friends in

Janice won't sit, I'll join you," Nina

her a quick glance and asked, "Ms. White, weren't you about to leave? Why

sheepish laugh and said, "I just remembered that I actually don't have anything urgent to

at Zoey and me, asked, "You

my head and said, "No, but the moment I

matter to

Harlan was speechless.

the meal, Harlan and Carter discussed

for

shot a smug look

women here to peel shrimp for men? Where

a few peeled shrimp onto my

made Nina's attempt at

shrimp onto Zoey's

was younger than my own sister. How could I not spoil

smiled sweetly, biting into one, and said,

suggested, "Why don't you peel some for your

even icier. I couldn't help but wonder if Zoey's

man

would be able to remove Nina's implants with a single

off a shrimp.

jumping to conclusions? I've encountered enough wolves in sheep's clothing to be wary

I've seen my fair share of wolves

a life of luxury and had never done this kind of thing before. The way he peeled the shrimp