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!”

was met with a room full of balloons. His heart softened

the entrance, guiding the way to the

of the room, a large

especially red roses—the classic symbol

these roses, given by the woman he loved

nothing compared to Corrine

white fishtail dress that clung to her

loose strand falling over her forehead, giving her

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

nodded, his gaze fixed

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step forward and handed him the flowers. “Happy

locked, the intensity in his gaze made her feel as if she’d been burned. She quickly looked away, a faint blush spreading across her

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