The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 535

This was the first time Celine had ever heard about the engagement. She stared at Adam in shock. She never imagined that Adam's and Carly's connection had been set in motion from the moment they were born.

Hailey, on the other hand, already knew about it. But Nigel's only daughter had been missing for 20 years, completely vanishing without a trace. Everyone had assumed she was long gone.

Who would've thought that Carly was that missing daughter?

Robin let out a sigh. They had been this close to finally bringing Carly and the rest of the Tate family to justice today. That was until this shocking twist about Carly's identity changed everything.

Adam pressed his lips into a thin line, his voice low and detached. "Mr. Hampton, that engagement was arranged by our elders. But in today's world, marriage is a personal choice. That agreement doesn't hold any weight."

Nigel's expression remained unreadable. He was a man who never showed his emotions easily. He chuckled slightly. "Adam, are you saying you don't want to marry my daughter?"

Adam glanced at Carly, who was standing beside Nigel. "That's right. I won't marry her."

Carly's hands clenched into fists at her sides. She shot Celine a venomous glare.

Carly didn't hate Adam; she only hated Celine. If it weren't for Celine, none of this would be happening!

Celine. "Then, who do you want to marry? The woman standing

tall, shielding Celine behind him. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he

your daughter has committed,

Carly were about the same age. They were both still young. Typically, women this age

his directly in a fearless and steady manner. She

the very first moment he saw her, he felt a strange pull toward

his eyes. "Do you even know who I

do. But just because Carly is your daughter, does

"Mr. Hampton, since you and Carly have been

vel

selfish, manipulative to the core. She stote someone else's identity and lied without hesitation just to

to

face went pale. She instantly protested, "Dad, don't listen to

Mr. Hampton! Celine and Carly have always

no better. They're all the same, stepping over dead bodies to climb higher. Their hands are stained with

her father's grave. His photo was engraved on the tombstone, and he was kindly smiling back at her. "They murdered my father, and a murderer must pay with their life.