Married at First Sight [On-Going]

Chapter 4451

Paisley didn't move. She smiled and said, "Mr. York, you're upset. I was just joking."

Evan replied coldly, "You insulted my girlfriend right in front of me, and I'm supposed to smile and thank you? Miss Hache, that wasn't a joke. You don't think Abby is better than you in any way. In fact, you're not better than her in any way. That's why you're jealous. That's why you resent her. And the moment you get a chance, you try to step on her. I'm not joking with you either. I don't care what your real intentions are today-I'm not interested. I'm not interested in any woman other than Abby. Please leave. If you don't, I'll have security escort you out. And that would be embarrassing for you."

Paisley's smile slowly disappeared as she looked at Evan.

Evan stared back, his expression cold, the disgust in his eyes obvious.

family, she wasn't used to being treated like this. Even though

believed she looked just as good. She had taken the initiative, made her feelings known, and even hinted

poorly of Abby. I actually came here today to talk about a possible business collaboration. The Hache family runs a large enterprise too. I thought there might be an opportunity for cooperation between our families. Maybe

and I care about profits, but when it comes to choosing between business and Abby, I will always choose Abby. She means more to me than any business deal. And no-we are not, and will never be,

had only allowed Paisley into his office to get a good look at her, so he could recognize her later and steer clear of her in Huyoniville's social circles. He wanted to make sure he

love, he had no room for mistakes. If he were unlucky enough to be tricked into something,

Abby. If he couldn't marry her, he was prepared to remain

sons. If he chose not to marry or have children, they'd

course, Evan was doing everything he could to

and spending his life with her-that

Paisley started to

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