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

got drunk he'd somehow slept with Qiana. After all that, he would

time, Zorion went back to

applying a facial mask in

facial mask was given

revealed the video, Qiana had sent Yuliana some things from time to

at her in the mirror and commented

a cold snort. "You can tell I'm pretty even with the

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

how to talk.

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. But when Zorion said it out loud, all Yuliana felt was annoyance. She

matter what he said, it was all repulsive to

out wrong, he died wrong, even his breathing

Yuliana's angry look,

expression flashed across

if he said that, Yuliana

really thought that it would

seen a 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 the maid was really beautiful. At that time, the maid had retorted on how he could see it behind the mask. The maid's husband replied that

his words, the maid laughed

and said, "When were you so good with

saw the whole

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

what the female servant's husband had

Yuliana wore

he had dinner on his birthday that night, he chanted it in his heart except for

facial mask as usual and spouted out the words like he practiced. He thought that Yuliana would be as

she also told

few steps, he couldn't reconcile himself to the

turned back to look at Yuliana. "Dear,

"Why should

being goodlooking, so you should be happy. From what I saw, when

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

her trump card, there was nothing she was

Zorion's face turned pale.

softly, "Dear, it's my birthday today. I thought

There was no response.

her face in front of the mirror

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