Craig stared at her with a profound gaze. “How can that be considered selling? I’m just helping you to select a better husband.”

Jennifer looked at him in disbelief. “Craig, we live in an era that advocates freedom of marriage. If the price to regain my status as the daughter of the Newton family is the loss of my freedom and right to make my own decisions, I’d rather stay an orphan my whole life!”

Faced with her vehement objection, Craig quickly softened his tone and pulled her back to his side.

“There, there. This is just a discussion, so there’s no need for you to get so angry. If you insist on disagreeing, I won’t force you.”

Jennifer finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued to accompany him to socialize.

Meanwhile, over at Gwendolyn and Cedrick’s end, under their joint efforts, Harris Group successfully landed a substantial international trade offer as they wished.

They would meet the other party to discuss the contract details the following day.

Cedrick shook hands with Horace on Gwendolyn’s behalf.

“Ms. Harris, I look forward to our future cooperation,” Horace uttered politely in his less-than-fluent Chanaean.

Gwendolyn smiled. “It’s a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Horace.”

After settling that matter, Horace was swiftly whisked away by other guests.

Cedrick and Gwendolyn shared a knowing smile.

He nonchalantly wrapped an arm around her slender waist. “Gwenny, don’t forget the reward you promised me. You can’t stand me up this time no matter what.”

She pursed her lips and nodded earnestly with a smile. “You did well tonight, helping me secure a considerable deal, so I should praise you properly.”

Looking at her exquisite face, Cedrick felt his heart flutter. An urge to carry her back to Harrick Villa and ravage her to his heart’s content washed over him.

After attempting to suppress his burning desire for some time, he still failed to contain himself. He leaned close to Gwendolyn’s ear and whispered, “Darling, how about we slip away early and head back to attend to more pressing matters? We can’t waste this beautiful night entertaining others.”

address matters one by one and cannot skip the

too much force. Her gesture felt ambiguous,

you behave and mingle with the other guests.

patted his sturdy waist teasingly

watching her graceful

soft feminine voice suddenly rang out beside him, disturbing his moment

saw a woman. “What’s the

aback, seemingly not expecting Cedrick’s tone

I’m Yelena, the third child of

her pink chiffon dress and barely registering her looks. “Oh,

dismissive attitude

each other when we were young. Can’t

in his hand and

Yelena was rendered speechless.

in Cedrick’s direction because she thought she heard a girl calling out

alluring young lady standing in front of Cedrick. I just left his side, and already, his admirers

frosty glint flashed across her eyes, and she decisively retraced her steps, ready to reclaim her

a father, you devoted yourself wholeheartedly to your family.

He was about to correct her when he caught sight of Gwendolyn’s familiar

emitted a formidable and

was difficult for Yelena to disregard Gwendolyn’s presence. “Ms. Harris, you’ve become prettier. I heard that women who have given birth will have saggy stomachs, stretch marks, and loose skin. It appears to me

smile. “Of course they don’t bother me. After all, I received my husband’s personal and tenderest care, so I rested extremely well during my confinement period.” She took a step forward and sized up Yelena. “Ms. Dion, you’re young and not bad looking, but why do you have such poor judgment? You don’t even

“What do you

hitting on those single young men. Besides, ‘Ms. Harris’ is how my business partners

last part of her sentence, brazenly asserting her authority. She

eyes seemed to be silently labeling

utterly pleased as he obediently listened to her

astonished, she replied awkwardly, “I apologize for my ignorance. I should have addressed you as Mrs. Jenson. There have long been rumors that Mr. Jenson is under the thumb of his wife. Now that I’m seeing it with my own eyes, the hearsays are indeed true. Nevertheless, you don’t have to think of me as your enemy. It’s not good to keep a man

the phrase “under the thumb of his wife,” Cedrick felt that if Marcus was still alive, and he hadn’t been officially married to Gwendolyn, he would’ve put forth his best effort to correct Yelena,

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