Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"Renee, listen to me." Cordelia held onto the last glimmer of hope. "The past is already in the past. If you keep digging into it, you'll only become more miserable. And if Toph sees you suffering, do you think he'll feel any better?"

"Aunt Cordelia..."

"I'll arrange the best psychologist for you." Cordelia gently stroked Renee's hair. "You're just unwell, and I believe you will get better."

Renee remained silent, the darkness in her eyes deepening.

The butler lightly knocked on the door and walked over to hand Le Fari to Cordelia.

Renee stiffened. When Toph tried to put the ring on her earlier, she pushed him away. She realized she had acted impulsively. This time, she decided to take the initiative and get the ring back.

"Aunt Cordelia, this..."

"There's no rush." Cordelia put up a hand with a gentle but firm gesture. She signaled to the butler, who immediately brought a jewelry box over.

After Cordelia placed the ring inside, the butler locked the box.

"Toph mentioned that the ring was too big for you." Cordelia chuckled. "I'll have the craftsman adjust it to fit you properly. We can't have people saying that the Hamertons don't even have a properly fitting ring."

"Aunt Cordelia, it's really not a big deal!" Renee hurriedly protested, "I can take care of the resizing myself..."

"Let me handle it." Cordelia looked at her as though she could see through her very soul. "Renee, I'll keep the ring safe for the time being. After all, it's an heirloom of the Hamertons. If it gets lost again, none of us will be able to bear the responsibility."

"No, it won't happen again! Absolutely not!"

Toph is postponed anyway. There's no rush to wait a little longer. Once the ring

her lip without saying

and I can't keep the guests waiting for too long." Cordelia looked

linking her arm with Cordelia's and slowly walking out of

the butler's hand. It felt like a thorn had

uncertain and now the

Cordelia resentfully. The knot in her

when gaming with Chris, he would play a couple of rounds and stop. He would then sit alone on the couch,

took off his headphones, retrieved two cans of beer from the fridge, and patted Toph on the shoulder. "Having an identity

grinned like a

"You've been acting strange

replied to

his phone to

Chris looked at the messages, he sensed something

has been responding minimally to Toph's messages. When she did reply, it would often be after he had sent several texts in a row. Her responses

whenever she did reply. If she ignored him, he would be like that,

returned the phone, his tone serious. "Do you think your way of interacting

like seeing his cousin being treated unfairly. "From your chat history, it seems like every time you send a bunch of messages and are about to give up, she suddenly replies with one message, and

looked at Chris in a

sip of his beer. "Back in the military, we learned about psychological warfare. I think she's pretty adept at it. Keeping you hanging but not completely ignoring you, always giving you a glimmer of hope and stringing

a sideways glance. "Renee is not

a bit more mature? Have you not analyzed the things she's been

his gaze