The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 576

"Alright then. If you're really planning to marry Gwyn, we can give you time to go back to Greenvale and handle anything you need to sort out there."

Thorpe put on his most magnanimous expression, while Victoria's face lit up with delight. Her voice trembled as she turned to Hawthorne. "You're really willing to join the Langford family? If that's the case, don't you worry-Gwyn will have a generous dowry. We have dozens of properties here in Starfall City. You and Gwyn can choose whichever one you want for the wedding-if you'd prefer a standalone house, we can arrange that too."

Hawthorne's agreement to come to Starfall City had Victoria absolutely over the

moon.

Celia and Chris glanced at each other, bewildered. This wasn't at all what they'd imagined. Wasn't Mom supposed to fiercely object to their big sister getting married so quickly? Hadn't they agreed to have Great-grandpa pretend to be sick just to lure their sister home for a while longer? So, adults really do love to fib?

Chris and Celia puffed out their cheeks in frustration. Even Gwyneth looked completely lost.

Hawthorne didn't seem like the type to joke around. How had he and her mother managed to see eye to eye so easily?

"Well then, why don't we just settle the engagement over this meal? We can set a date for the betrothal ceremony later," Thorpe said, latching onto Hawthorne as if he were a bee and Hawthorne the sweetest honey, terrified he might change his mind.

"Great-grandpa, do you think I'm that desperate to get married?" Gwyneth

wondering if anyone at this table would let her get a word

in Starfall City with

like."

woman well; someone the same age

but nobody

across the table, covering hers with his own. His fingertips

do you think,

heat rising in her cheeks until she nearly forgot what she wanted to

echoed in

did you just call

Everhart," Hawthorne repeated, just

utterly stunned, her mind

struggled to adjust to

was all grown

wife-but her wife—but her