Chapter 709.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment; the women were really beautiful.

One was like a spring flower, and the other was like an autumn moon.

Wesley's fingers holding his champagne glass tightened. At that moment, he felt like he was dreaming. He began to question himself:

was that still the Ciara he knew?

Countless scenes of Ciara smashing things, shouting at the top of her lungs in the ruins, crying and begging him not to leave, or arrogantly insulting Eloise flashed through his mind.

Now she looked cold and arrogant, sweeping through the entire scene like a goddess, her eyes not staying on his face for a moment.

It was as if he and her had become strangers, and her eyes were unfamiliar.

Solomon stared at Aveline's face almost obsessively. He had known for a long time that the woman was beautiful, but he hadn't expected her to look so alluring in an evening gown. The simple but quality clothes on her body made her look like a goddess on the moon, cold and enchanting looking down at the world, and it inexplicably aroused the man's desire to have her.

The moment the old man, his daughter-in-law, and granddaughter-in-law appeared in the hall, they attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

the crazy woman everyone talks about, especially as she was standing next to the old man, while Eloise, who claimed to be the daughter-in-law, could not

much makeup that every finger was carefully taken care of. As soon as Ciara appeared on the stage, her natural aura as a wealthy daughter instantly

was like a living Christmas

various

coming forward, everyone immediately

miss the shock in Wesley's eyes when

was her home, Eloise lifted up her skirt

she said: "Dad, why

the wheelchair and pushed Ciara away

cursed the conspicuous

to get angry and then insult her in public so that she could find

but it's a pity that Ciara now doesn't even bother to give her a

be a filial daughter-in-law

peace

left, not

old man kept his

had won and

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