Nelly’s expression was stiff, and her gaze was resentful when she stared daggers at Cordelia. As Zephyr took Cordelia elsewhere, she kept her eyes on their backs and suddenly heard Mandy’s words in her ears—“You don’t have Tanner’s blood in you. You aren’t even worthy of Zephyr Hamerton.

“I shouldn’t have taken you back from the orphanage and let you be a Tanner back then!”

Nelly shook, rage almost breaking through her ribs. She took a few deep breaths to force herself to calm down.

“Hah, being mocked again?” A familiar voice sounded.

She turned back and saw Yale holding a glass of whisky as he stood leisurely with a smile. The one next to him was no longer Yelena but a young model who wore a low-cut dress.

“What does it have to do with you!?” Nelly was annoyed seeing him.

“With the woman next to Z, you don’t have to think about marrying into the Hamertons ever!” Yale gloated.

Nelly rolled her eyes at him. She was going to leave when Yale drawled his voice. “There’s someone important you have to meet in this auction!”

Nelly halted.

groped the young model before letting her leave

outside. Glitz and glamor in appearance, but it’s actually the weakest among the four major

you

Zephyr so much just to secure Tanner’s

with a chortle after a pause from swirling his

furrowed

“Rowan Irwin.”

Nelly paused.

name sounded familiar, like a significant force in Southeast Aciatic. She had heard that Matthew

doubtfully. “What’s Rowan

far away from them, a middle-aged man in a

well. He was tall and well-built, radiant and manly in his features. People would easily do a double take

Yale smiled. “The head of Irwins in

Aciatic military, so

Yale looked at her. “If you could cling to this force and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255