It had to be Millie, that wench, who had sent the photos to Marcus.

Upon observing Marcus and Millie’s hands clenched together, a virulent envy tinged her gaze, turning her eyes a shade of green.

“Marcus, have I committed some mistake?”

“Mother, haven’t you been arranging a marriage for Rhea? It’s been quite a while, yet there’s been no progress.”

Achilling smile adorned Marcus’ face as he directed his gaze at Celeste.

Celeste was taken aback. Why did he suddenly bring up Rhea’s marriage? But it jogged her memory.

have been consumed by Marcus’ injury, causing her to

how are things progressing with the son of

selected Darin Barker as

“Well… We’re… doing fine.”

Celeste’s solicitous eyes,

beneath the table, she tugged at the hem of her dress. In truth, she paid little heed to Darin. She simply didn’t find

akin to observing a dog halfway, an animal far removed from the wolves she had adored since

this month for your marriage to Darin. You’re no longer young. Following your marriage, I hope you’ll tend to your husband and children at home. Abandon

His words were cutting.

frigid countenance underscored his unwavering

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