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"Zach isn't a waiter. He's a supervisor at a company." Elvira felt her father was being absurd.

"Don't lie, Elvira. Calvin and I saw it. You went to Vilzell Restaurant yesterday. Everyone has to leave but not you and Zach. Your husband must be a waiter there. Judy smiled but looked triumphant.

Elvira was bewildered. "Zach and I had lunch there yesterday" How ridiculous. They refused to acknowledge Zach could dine at Vilzell, so they assumed he was a waiter.

"Elvira, you're being ridiculous. Vilzell Restaurant was booked yesterday. Are you saying it was Zach? At least come up with something believable. Calvin looked at Zach disdainfully.

"Yeah, Elvira. If you're ashamed to admit it, say it. Everyone will know eventually" Judy covered her mouth and snickered. Zach grabbed Elvira's hand, saying, "Don't waste your time. They will never admit it." Elvira agreed. She only cared about Marsh. Why bother about the others? It would only make her miserable.

"Elvira, you and Mr. Gilbert seem to get along. Why agreed to go on a blind date with Mr. Bacchus then? Do you know, Mr. Gilbert?" Amber disliked seeing Elvira and Zach so affectionate. She couldn't let Elvira be happy, even if Zach was handsome and useless. Elvira could only marry someone old, ugly, and abusive.

"Divorce him immediately and

reason why Vincent told Elvira

Mr. Bacchus. Otherwise, I won't help if he wants

come.

company would suffer. Perry would also turn others against their family. Vincent couldn't allow Elvira to cause such significant losses to the

overwhelming, causing everyone in the living room to

your youngest daughter. You're unworthy of being

tried to steal your sister's fiancé. You two scumbags are a perfect match. Hopefully, you two can last

to Amber. "As for you, stop pretending. Your heart is black as coal. You're a bitch

ask me about the divorce? Ignorant scums." Zach pulled Elvira up.

Elvira walked out. The others looked furious. Vincent picked up the coffee pot on the coffee table and threw it at Zach.

away. As the coffee pot, filled with scalding coffee, was about to splash on her. Elvira closed her eyes,

him, and shielded her. The coffee pot hit his right arm. Even through the layers of fabric, it stung. He held Elvira tightly, ensuring

eyes turning red. "Are you hurt?" This was the first time someone protected her, shielding her from harm from her

at Elvira, though the wound

glare at Vincent. "You've gone too

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