chapter 823 Return

"Let me go!" She warned in a low voice, trying to get rid of him. "Mr. Smith, this is my place. Please show some respect to me."

Reggio didn't find the chip he wanted, his face looked more disapproving. Without a single word to explain, he shook off his hand and walked away in quick strides.

Not until she can take a deep breath, a tall and upright figure heaved into her sight.

August...

Her fingers cannot help trembling, and her legs were heavy. She straightened her back and went through the crowd, which is so tough.

Seeing the man who she yearned for day and night, she paused her steps suddenly. She started the scene in front of her, in disbelief.

She didn’t know when Currer walked to August, standing by his side. Her fair slim arm held his naturally, and her head even leaned on his shoulder.

This scene was dazzling to her. She balled her hand into a fist, with so much force that her fingernails even left some marks on her palm.

She shouted, and cried from the bottom of her heart. She wished that he would push Currer away.

Unfortunately, he did not.

August gently put the hair over her forehead aside, as he did this, he whispered something beside her ears. Then Currer chuckled girly and threw herself into his arms.

She took steps back. The table nearby supported her or she would fail.

to control the impulsiveness of questioning him and

PANG!

the ground. Everyone moved their gazes to her, and their expressions

much authority in Austos now can fall into

surrounding air, and the bright red liquid spilled on her pure white dress. She raised her head to look at August subconsciously, trying to find anything, anything from his

fell upon Currer and at the same time

Lucia was out of her expectation. But she adjusted herself quickly and become more intimate with August. It seemed that she did not want

good idea. After taking a deep breath,

no see, Currer."

his arm intimately, the panic seconds before had already

there was only smug in her eyes.

you would be the first I met, my old

she clung to his arms. And she introduced

Fiancé...

to normal. Her gaze swept over August’s cold face, and

brows furrowed

shaded more, misplaced her gaze on

I had been overseas these two years, it didn't mean that I was absent from

in her eyes, darkly. "My husband is still alive, and I will find,

her eyes on the deep pool - which were his

I hope you could find him, just as I found

However..."

a lowered voice, reminding her, 'Their names are the same, August Adams. Ms. Lucia, you

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