Chapter 532: The Dirty Snowflake

During this period, Teagan hadn't called her once. Nora refused to take the initiative and apologize. She planned to wait for Teagan to come and appease her before giving him a way out.

Malaya immediately scolded her, questioning her intelligence. "Who do you think you are? And what power does the Lawrence family hold? Does Mr. Parry, a handsome and wealthy man like him, lack women? Are you cold-shouldering him at a time like this? Aren't you just digging your own grave? What if Mr. Parry turns his attention to someone else? Where will you cry then?"

Nora listened to her mother's words and felt a tinge of panic creeping into her heart. Ever since she had been with Teagan, he had gradually cut off contact with other women. She was still reveling in the achievement of taming a playboy like him. But her mother's words served as a wake-up call, jolting her out of her complacency.

As long as they hadn't got married, it was still possible that Teagan would be stolen by other women.

"What should I do now?" she asked.

Malaya crossed her arms and huffed coldly. "What are you standing there foolishly for? Hurry up and call Mr. Parry to make amends. Men are the same. As long as you know how to be coquettish and give them a little sweetness, they will obediently listen to you."

In the past, she had captivated George with such tactics.

Nora hesitated for a second, feeling anxious under her mother's watchful gaze. She took out her phone and dialed Teagan's number.

The phone rang for a while, but no one answered. Mother and daughter exchanged a glance. Malaya shifted her position, sitting on the couch with one leg crossed, supporting her cheek with her hand, deep in thought.

They reluctantly ended the call. Nora replied softly, "He might be... in a meeting."

As the reason left her lips, even Teagan himself would find it hard to believe.

"Why don't you try calling his assistant?"

Nora dialed Teagan's secretary's number.

As the focus returned to Cheyenne, each scene before her eyes felt like an illusion, as if a prince were confessing his love to a princess. But such romantic scenarios were never meant for her and him. The past wounds had been inflicted, and while time might fade the scars, the searing pain could never be forgotten.

had exerted all her strength to

had ever happened and return to how things were, she

had exchanged her genuine heart for lessons learned

nights, she had grown unafraid of loneliness. Even

full of roses

a love rival standing beside him, eager to seize the opportunity, the pressure intensified, prompting him to muster all his courage. "Cheyenne, I know that I have

defeated, I can't help but think of you, but I also arrogantly believe it's not a

I lost you that I realized you are someone I can't live without. Without

some women

Oh my goodness!

so easy to make them

in front of them, without him even making a move, they would crawl to

man, felt his eyes welling up with tears. He had been following Kelvin

never seen Mr. Foley humble himself like this in front of anyone, even when his

her when he

spent millions to defend her honor, causing

the restaurant door and shouted at

he didn't hesitate to sell one of his most profitable personal investments just to give Miss Lawrence

these were luxuries that Abbie never had the chance to enjoy until

crowd, Miss Lawrence, who had remained motionless all this while, finally

out with her delicate and fair hand, with faintly visible blue veins on the back of her fair

extended her hand towards Kelvin, Iker's eyes darkened, and he let out a barely noticeable sigh, lowering his eyelashes

he had anticipated this outcome

was nothing to be

inevitably a sense

it doesn't matter as long as he can watch her be

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