"If Mr. Dean asks you to remove the mask from his face later, don't be afraid." Daphne cautioned.

• Just as Daphne finished speaking, a voice as cold as ice came from behind her. "Daphne, I've already told you many times that I don't need a woman."

Daphne hesitated in her response. "Mr. Dean, this is the bride chosen for you by Old Mr. Dean. He said this is the last time, and if you still don't like her, he won't send anyone else in the future." "He has already said that nine times."

• Although Finley's face remained cold, he didn't let Daphne send Samantha away. "You can leave first."

. "Yes, Mr. Dean."

Daphne thoughtfully closed the door for Finley and Samantha. Finley moved closer to Samantha in his wheelchair and looked at her dressed in a white wedding gown with a white veil on her head. He didn't know what to say about his grandfather.

• Only his grandfather could arrange such a wedding for the older generation.

• This was already his ninth bride, and without thinking, he knew that this woman was no different from the previous eight brides who had fainted because of him.

on Samantha's head. What he saw was a woman with a smile on

marrying eight brides, she was the

threw the white veil he held aside. "After tomorrow, you

lifting her white veil. But at that time, she was

her away. However, when she saw his extensively burned face, she asked him if it

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it was because of her foolishness that he didn't send her away like he did

providing her with delicious food and fun activities

It was also the

everything changed when

this, Samantha threw herself into Finley's arms before holding him tightly. "I won't leave. No matter how you hit me or scold me, I won't

"I am disabled."

"I don't care."

furrowed his brows. "I don't

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