Chapter

17

"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

I won't help if he wants to

come.

the company would suffer. Perry would also turn others against their

spoke. His aura was overwhelming, causing everyone in the living room to freeze. Everyone stared

unworthy of

worse. You betrayed your fiancée, and you tried to steal your sister's fiancé. You two scumbags are a perfect match. Hopefully, you two can last forever and won't hurt anyone else." Zach looked disdainfully at Calvin and Judy. They were

you, stop pretending. Your heart is black as coal. You're a bitch for constantly trying to

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

Vincent picked up the coffee pot on the coffee table and threw it at Zach. How

scalding coffee, was about to splash on her. Elvira closed her eyes, waiting for

coffee pot hit his right arm. Even through the layers of fabric, it stung. He held Elvira tightly, ensuring she wasn't

"Are you hurt?" This was the first time someone protected her,

at Elvira, though the wound

to glare at Vincent.

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Chapter 17

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