Ruth Welmart.

Zorion moved his mouth before he swallowed down his wish, "I hope my wife would treat me well".

'It seems that this wish never comes true every year. Why don't I change it this year?' he thought.

"I hope Ruth can come back and fly paper planes with me," was Zorion's wish.

Of course, although his mouth was moving, his words were silent.

After he made his wish, the crowd dispersed.

Before she left, Madam Quartley said, "Tremaine, since you have decided to be with Qiana, then you have to live with her in the future. Why don't you let Qiana go to your place tonight?" Tremaine's tone was light when he gave his reply, "We'll talk about it after the wedding."

Madam Quartley wanted to say more on the matter, but after much thought, she decided not to.

Anyway, since Tremaine had compromised, she would not push him any further.

Instead, she said, "Since you gave your word to hold a wedding ceremony, then it will be done. Qiana is a good girl. Tremaine, remember not to let her down."

After Madam Quartley left, Tremaine suddenly felt a little depressed.

His thoughts revolved around Qiana and the upcoming wedding.

It was all just a play, all in order to give Qiana a recompense, to provide Montez with a complete family, but it felt like his heart was being crushed by a large, heavy boulder. Wedding...

There had once been a wedding where he would get married with that woman, a grand and glamorous wedding he had been going to give to that woman.

He felt as if his heart had been viciously stabbed by a sharp weapon.

Tremaine immediately shifted his thoughts.

He didn't dare to think any deeper about it.

If he thought about it anymore, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

Tremaine went towards the rooftop.

He suddenly wanted to smoke a few cigarettes.

He rarely smoked, but he suddenly wanted to smoke that night.

certain times, in which they could

he'd somehow slept with Qiana. After all that, he would never

the same time, Zorion went

facial mask in front of

was given to her

had revealed the video, Qiana had sent Yuliana some things from time to time. They were all good items, hence Yuliana

mirror and commented with a foolish laugh, "My wife

cold snort. "You can tell I'm pretty

I can't see your face, my wife is the prettiest ever." "Get lost!" Yuliana pulled a long face. "You

know how to talk.

there was nothing wrong with his words. If it were other men who said these words, it would make people blush and their hearts beat faster.

what he said, it was all

out wrong, he died wrong, even his breathing was

Yuliana's angry look, Zorion was

injured expression flashed across

if he said that, Yuliana would

really thought that it would

maid who was busy applying a facial mask. Coincidentally, the maid's husband was the gardener of the Quartley Palace. He came to find the maid and remarked that

words, the

into her husband's arms and said, "When were you so good

the whole

was always unhappy because he couldn't speak well. If he could speak like that, would Yuliana be as happy

silently memorized what the female servant's husband

that Yuliana wore

had dinner on his birthday that night, he chanted it in his heart except for when he was cutting the birthday cake and made

as usual and spouted out the words like he practiced. He thought that Yuliana would be as happy as the majd, but who would

unhappy, but she also told him

after a few steps, he couldn't reconcile himself to the

at Yuliana. "Dear, why

"Why should

so you should be happy. From what I saw, when others praised

flashed across Yuliana's eyes. "Well, no one else has a husband as stupid as you! Get lost,

card, there

Zorion's face turned pale.

and said softly, "Dear, it's my birthday today. I thought you would also be happy and be nicer

There was no response.

of the mirror without a single look

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