Chapter 870:

Out of the corner of his eye, Moses saw Zack standing there, unmoving.

Furious, he shouted, “Aren’t you going to stop me?” Did Zack really want to watch him get beaten by Nate?

Zack answered calmly, “You told me not to stop you.”

“You—” Moses was so angry he felt lightheaded. He turned and kicked the car tire twice in frustration.

“The real issue isn’t Nate,” Zack said, his tone pointed. “If Nate won’t let us in, maybe someone else will.”

Moses’ eyes brightened. “You’re right! If Nate won’t let us in, Corrine definitely will!”

He quickly pulled out his phone. “I’ll call and check where the cake is now!”

he was met with a room full of balloons.

the

the room, a

common, especially red roses—the classic symbol of

the woman he loved

compared to

a white fishtail dress that clung to her slender

pinned up, with one loose strand falling over

if it had been carved from jade. Her lips, painted red, curled into a gentle, warm smile as she

gaze fixed on her, never

gαℓησν𝒆𝓁s․çom has it all

took a step forward and handed him the flowers.

eyes locked, the intensity in his gaze made her feel as if she’d been burned.

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