Chapter 0070

The morning after the wedding, Mary woke up and struggled to remove her wedding dress. The intricate beading and pearls, meant to symbolize well–wishes, made it nearly impossible to take off by herself. In frustration, she resorted to scissors, cutting parts of the fabric. Afterward, she took a shower to wash off her ruined makeup. Freshly cleaned, she dressed in casual clothes, not expecting Maximus to still be at home.

She went in search of a vase to place her bridal bouquet in water. But as she entered the living room, she was startled to see Maximus stepping out of his room, Iressed in an elegant black suit. He gave her a cold, appraising look before speaking.

“I assume breakfast is ready?” Maximus said, his tone a mix of sarcasm and authority.

“Well… Emma should… she should have prepared it,” Mary stammered, caught off guard by his question.

‘Emma’s on vacation,” he snapped. “You should have made my breakfast. Or what? Are you planning to just be my wife in name only, enjoying the money and the title?”

“If this is what you call a marriage, I don’t want it. I don’t know what I’ve done to make you treat me like this. If you regret what we’ve done, maybe I should just leave,” Mary said as she brushed past him.

Maximus couldn’t tolerate the perceived insult. He grabbed her by the shoulder, spun her around, and shoved her against the wall, pointing a finger in her face.

“Don’t you EVER speak to me like that again, woman. My patience is thin, and you don’t want to see me truly angry.

Maximus, please,” she pleaded, tears forming

minutes. If it’s not ready, the punishment will be severe. You’ve got four minutes left,” he said,

to the kitchen and hastily prepared coffee. By the time Maximus came downstairs, it was ready and waiting for him. But instead of gratitude,

time for this. I’ve asked Alexia to get me breakfast because my wife is useless.”

man who, just yesterday morning, had kissed her sweetly and promised that

garden, staring

are you doing here?” Emma asked,

her, her face streaked with

me, Emma. He only married me to appease his grandmother. Last night, he was with Alexia. I spent the night alone. He canceled the honeymoon. I

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martled him.”

say such things, Miss. There must be a

And even if there were, it would involve Alexia. She’s everything I’m

why he canceled the honeymoon. I’m sure things will get better, and you two will be able to take your trip. It’s normal to have disagreements at the

a disagreement. He doesn’t love

in back–to–back meetings. Matthew noticed that his boss seemed more agitated than usual. But it wasn’t the workload–Maximus’s mind was elsewhere. Alexia had flown

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