Secrets Of The Sullivan Sisters by Ada Leonard

Chapter 47

Kenneth was not in a hurry and smiled, “Mr. Faraday, I just told you this. After all, she is your niece-not mine, right?”

Nathan kepi silent.

Kenneth had been saying that Caroline was Nathan’s niece. Thus, Nathan hung up the phone directly and frowned.

At that moment, Alfred said, “Mr. Faraday, the car is ready. It’s time for us to go. You will attend the birthday party at the Sullivan residence tomorrow morning. By then, the news that Shirley is your wife will be public.”

Upon hearing that, Nathan frowned intently. If it were not for Alfred’s reminder, Nathan would have forgotten about the birthday party at the Sullivan residence and Shirley. He also forgot he had a wife.

At that moment, he was thinking about Caroline, the little housekeeper.

From the moment Nathan saw her in the bar, his attention had been drawn to her.

Nathan pondered, “Why? Why does this happen every time? Why does Caroline appear attractive to me?”

Nathan forced himself not to think about Caroline. She had nothing to do with him. What he needed to pay attention to was Shirley, his wife.

In fact, Shirley’s intention had long been clear to Nathan. She merely wanted to make her status public.

Since she was his wife, Nathan would naturally meet all her demands.

Nathan was going home at that moment. He needed to attend the birthday party at the Sullivan residence the next morning and meet his wife.

Nathan could not care less about her if

back,” said

Faraday.” Alfred followed Nathan respectfully.

front, suddenly stopped after a few steps.

asked, “Mr.

fists and turned

Chapter 47

and soon heard Caroline’s scream from one of the

rooms.

Caroline’s slender body. pinned under Mr. Jones, Nathan felt his

Nathan grabbed Mr.

big

in

already fainted because Caroline

body was too heavy on Caroline that she could

punched several times, and his

expect Nathan to arrive

thought, “A man as noble and indifferent as him would also become violent. He’s fierce and ruthless when beating people

the black shirt, the muscles of his arms stiffened, which exuded

able to beat people to

shouted, “Nathan, stop it! He has already fainted. If