The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 580

Gwyneth's cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red.

She kept her head down, quietly focused on her meal.

Hawthorne, too, ate in small, measured bites. The two of them were so strikingly attractive that even the simple act of eating seemed like something out of a

painting.

During dinner, apart from the brief conversation about the ring, they barely spoke at all.

Sitting across from Hawthorne, Gwyneth had no idea what to say.

Still, Hawthorne would occasionally break the silence with some light, inconsequential remark-just enough to keep things from getting awkward.

To Violet, the whole meal felt almost dreamily romantic. Gwyneth, on the other hand, was dying of embarrassment, while Hawthorne remained calm and composed from start to finish.

When they returned to the old manor, Gwyneth was startled to find the foyer overflowing with elegantly packaged gift boxes. She thought back-neither her great-grandfather nor her mother were ever the shopping-obsessed type. So where had all these come from?

luxury cars lined the drive,

have already registered our marriage. Originally, I planned to bring the engagement gifts on Thanksgiving, but I thought-why wait? So I had my assistant send everything

like to invite. I'll take care of the

dumbfounded. These were the engagement

Already?

have mobilized a team to fly and drive

the old manor's grand foyer could barely

Hawthorne with open disdain-clearly resenting that his precious sister had been "stolen" away

nouveau riche even going to

pouted as well. Victoria could only sigh and try to soothe the two

your sister in Starfall City," she coaxed. "See? She's

Up until now, Gwyneth had always been their big sister-the one whose attention never wavered from them. Now, Hawthorne had her completely under his spell. The two

she hadn't looked at them twice since he'd arrived. She used to have

understand," Victoria said gently to Celia,

Celia bristled, stamping her foot. "I'd never let some guy