Wilfred furrowed his brow. "Ms. Kinglake, you..."

Because of Anya, Whitney's relationship with him had plummeted to an icy point, almost reaching an irreconcilable state.

Therefore, Whitney never participated in events where the Newhouses were present. Her attendance at this banquet today was akin to the sun rising from the west for Wilfred.

Despite that, her words now were a bit too much.

Wilfred spoke sternly. "I only hold admiration for Ms. Squire."

"Whether you admire her or not, that's something only you know!" Whitney glanced at him disdainfully, her expression serious. "Wilfred, I must remind you—Maisie belongs to Daniel. They'll be getting married soon. Although I'm not entirely pleased with this prospective niece-in-law, I can accept her as long as my nephew likes her.

"But... certain old toads should stop dreaming of enjoying the luxuries of life! These toads should take a good look at their own character by the waterside!"

Wilfred was infuriated but unable to retort openly. He had to swallow his anger.

Maisie as the scriptwriter has sparked many speculations. However, Ms. Kinglake, this investment was facilitated by your nephew, don't

"What?"

signed the contract

paused, momentarily blanking

I have high regard for Ms. Squire, just as you

name seemed to hit a nerve with Whitney.

you?" Wilfred's voice trembled as he suppressed his inner turmoil. "Back then, Anya and I were

I did was for her own good!" Whitney's emotions flared. "Her career was on the rise at that time. She couldn't sacrifice her future for a relationship! I admit that arranging

her, you shouldn't have tried to hinder her, let alone let her get pregnant before marriage and leave

Anya's death is

clenched his fists, his hands involuntarily

rushed in anxiously and grabbed him. Her voice was low

Harvey is missing..."

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