After dinner, Mikayla and Carlos left together in a car.

Mikayla noticed Juliet's depressed expression through the window and frowned.

She turned to look at Carlos, who was concentrating on driving.

"Do you want Juliet to be with Elvis?" Mikayla asked bluntly. She had an intuition when Carlos took her away just now.

Hearing Mikayla's words, Carlos turned his head and said in a faint voice, "Brantley is not suitable for Juliet."

Mikayla once thought so too. She persuaded Juliet many times because she felt that Brantley was too ardent in his career, and Juliet's heart was too simple. However, how many people could be rational when it came to matters of love?

Juliet had a carefree personality, but she was especially persistent when it came to matters of the heart.

"Do you think Elvis is good for her, then?" Mikayla asked, enunciating her every word.

She didn't know much about Elvis, but to her, Elvis was cold and aloof.

"Elvis deserves to be loved, but he's not for Juliet either." Carlos' dark eyes flashed with an enigmatic light.

Mikayla looked back and asked, "Why?"

There was something wrong with Carlos' words.

However, the black Ford had stopped outside the Salvatore manor.

"I'll tell you when I have a chance!" Carlos smiled.

'Why is he keeping me in suspense?' Mikayla thought.

Mikayla unbuckled the seat belt. Carlos stretched out his long arms and directly held her in his arms. His voice lingered near her ears. "Mika, you'll be mine in a few days' time." Mikayla didn't resist and felt warm inside.

They had clearly agreed it would just be a marriage of convenience, but now she was falling deeper and deeper into it.

Mikayla called out, "Carlos!"

kissing her on the lips. It was just a very simple

like this, I'll be shooting myself

lips. He was clearly talking about

seduce me like this. I'm afraid that I

quickly withdrew her hand and said, "Then I'd better stay

of the car, and ran into the gate

view outside the window and the flashing neon

lying on the bed. After a whole day of

couldn't help but get the

message 20 minutes ago:

waited for

the phone back on the bed, Mikayla soon fell

a little bloody. Mikayla was frightened to wake up and found that she was still in bed,

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for the wedding. Hence, she didn't seem like a bride-to-be

worry much

and dress. However, making invitations, inviting

all hand-picked by

married, she felt

wedding with Jaxon became his and Winona's wedding, and she became a mere family member of

irony at its

upcoming wedding. Even she had to doubt whether she was a fake

wedding day. Hence, a few days before

be delayed due to

Mikayla handed Quinnlyn the documents

came in from outside with a

getting married soon, this green tea will help enhance your beauty." Putting down the cup, Quinnlyn retreated some distance from

leaves in the cup, Mikayla smiled faintly and said, "Please help

how could I be of help?"

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