The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 80 No One Believes the Truth

Cindy once again refused. "It's okay, it's fine if I have wrinkles. People of my age are prone to wrinkles on their faces. When you reach my age, maybe you'll have more wrinkles than me."

Emma's face showed an awkward smile, then she continued familiarly, "Even if you don't see me, you should go see your son, Ran. I heard their school is organizing an event, my sister told me that Ran is still the image ambassador." Cindy said, "I see Ran every day. As for that image ambassador you mentioned, he told me he's not participating anymore; it's too much of a distraction from his studies. If you're interested, you can go see for yourself." "Cindy? What's wrong with you lately? Are you avoiding me everywhere?"

Each time Cindy answered her calls recently, she was suppressing her anger. Knowing she was being used, meeting Emma always disgusted her. That's why she never agreed to Emma's invitations, yet Emma mistakenly thought Cindy was avoiding her.

"What do I have to avoid? It should be you avoiding me instead. After all, only cowards would fear avoidance."

This time, Emma was completely confused. Cindy's hostility toward her was so intense, what could possibly be wrong between them?

Wasn't she in a bitter feud with Vera not long ago?

Now she didn't mention Vera at all and instead mocked her.

"Cindy, is there a misunderstanding between us? Or has someone been sowing discord?"

Cindy stretched on her yoga mat. "Being manipulated once is my foolishness, but no one will manipulate me a second time. I won't give anyone that chance."

Coincidentally, Vera was coming downstairs to get some water, passing by Cindy's yoga room. Curiously, she peeked in, "Cindy, I thought you were practicing yoga; why are you slacking off?"

Cindy stood up, asking Vera, "Vera, what are you up to?"

"Getting some water." She glanced at Cindy's empty cup, then walked barefoot into Cindy's yoga room. "Cindy, I'll get you a glass of water too."

Cindy nodded, waving Vera off.

Cindy didn't tell Vera she was on the phone with Emma, but she firmly believed Emma could hear Vera's voice.

her knuckles turning

family, even if they try for fifteen years, using all their wits, they will never truly belong to the Olteran family. Because some people's hearts are too filthy. Vera has a pure

are you talking about?" Vera arrived with the water, placing Cindy's glass on the table

her. "Vera, come here, I'll teach

all the yoga equipment in the room, Vera glanced around, said nothing,

"So mischievous."

tone was full

hung up on Emma, making her attitude clear and cutting off

to you. Stay away from her, don't get involved with her. If

I've been fed up with her for a long time. It was only you who thought she was a good person, even wanted her to marry Uncle Patrick. Even my grandpa, who's a bit muddled, knows she's

regretted deeply; it was her fault

nearby, his mouth pouting unhappily. "How can I be so muddled? How could I arrange such a good marriage for

dare you say that? You don't even know what kind

by their appearance. Under her harmless exterior lies a heart

grabbed another grape,

all true, but no

she was soft, cute,

was

Shawn's heart, she was filial,

words were directly countered by Shawn. ;"You're talking

"Grandpa, I'm telling the

you say anything bad about your aunt again,

looked at Patrick beside Vera, who, usually aloof and unsociable, took the initiative

Vera.

Patrick didn't believe it.