Chapter 667: Wedding in Progress

The child in front of him was Selah's daughter? He didn't have time to take a good look at her earlier, but now, as he carefully looks at her, he saw a resemblance between her and Selah. "No wonder... She's having that necklace."

It's the one he gave Selah.

The man's eyes filled with a mix of shock and desolation, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Cheyenne scratched the back of her head, suddenly at a loss for words.

"Sir, do you know my mother?"

The wild man choked up, taking quite a few seconds before finally speaking with a lingering tone, "She's my old acquaintance. Where is she now? How is she doing?"

Upon hearing this, Cheyenne lowered her head, biting her lip lightly as she answered his question.

"She's been dead for a long time."

"I've never seen what she looks like since I was born."

The moving car suddenly came to a halt, the huge inertia causing a heart-wrenching sound as the wheels and the ground scraped against each other.

Looking closely, there was still a deep black mark on the ground.

The wild man, worked up, grabbed Cheyenne's hand with a grim face, his dark voice filled with uncontrollable emotions.

"What did you say? She... she's dead? When?"

causing Cheyenne some pain. She thought there would definitely be a bruise on her arm. "Why are you

"How about your father!"

Father?

thought of George made Cheyenne's face show undisguised

"For me, father is unnecessary, the same with or

cut off

surprised the man, and the anger emanating from

Cheyenne and a sense of injustice

good to you

soon as the words fell, they were met with

died, he already had an affair outside. And for me, growing up, I never once received a word of praise or encouragement from him. In his

man, he couldn't believe that the woman he had treasured in the palm

her with all his heart,

of this, he

car was cold and suffocating, two people who had never met, yet because

their way of expressing emotions was the same-keeping their heads

they arrived at

car door, prepared to get out, only to find that the rugged man in the driver's seat showed no intention of getting

raised a curious eyebrow and kindly inquired, "Aren't you

shook his head, revved the engine, leaving only the sound of the

to take care

arranged for her and gone to find Abel with the

a small black dot, gradually disappearing

hint of deep thought and complex emotions, and

forest

cold winter, the woodland retained the appearance of midsummer, with endless green

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