Chapter 393

It wasn’t Ellinor, nor was it Theo.

It was Devin who couldn’t help but crack up.

Never in his years had he seen a woman so inconspicuous yet brimming with confidence. Clearing his throat to suppress his laughter, Devin excused himself, “Pardon me! I need to check on dinner…”

a once–over, “What makes you think you can hold a candle to Ellinor? Your character, knowledge, or appearance, which one of them is worth a strand

words stung Sheila’s pride. She knew Ellinor’s beauty was enviable, but she didn’t think she fell short either. After all, she was

Theo the right to look down on her?

Ellinor was always in plain clothes and looked

home, saying you wanted to marry our daughter. That’s why we threw that party! But you didn’t show up, leaving us to lose face in front of our friends and

if all my intentions

speechless

the Mendoza’s daughter, it obviously referred to her biological child, Sheila. Who would

tenderly tucking a loose strand of

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