Chapter 1142:

Brenna turned to her, her tone firm. “Do you really need his money? Where’s your pride? We don’t need his filthy cash. No matter how much he offers, turn him down; that’ll hit him where it hurts!”

Ellie rolled her eyes and flashed two fingers at Brenna. “He offered me this much.”

Brenna scoffed. “Twenty million and you caved? That’s pathetic.”

“Darling, not twenty million—two hundred million! Why would I care about a measly twenty million?”

Brenna’s jaw dropped. “Really? Then I think you won. Jayceon’s a fool for dropping two hundred million on a wedding dress. Honestly, he’s just trying to mess with you because he can’t let you go. Don’t you see? Fay looks like you. He chose to marry her because he’s still obsessed with you. This is all a ploy to provoke you. Unable to win you over, he went for someone who looks like you.”

Ellie burst out laughing, her mood lifting instantly. “You’re right. He’s clearly not over me. When he was recovering from his injuries, he called Patrick nearly every day. His marriage to Fay is just a petty jab at me.”

“He will never have you, and

told Thiago about the order; I was worried he would

that jerk’s throwing around that

Shirie’s renowned pedestrian street, a global landmark and

with prestigious fashion, jewelry, and culinary brands from around the world, with shops lining both sides, teeming with

of the car, Brenna’s bodyguard, Greg Krik, parked the car and trailed closely behind them, his eyes scanning the crowd

celebrated fashion designer, she didn’t craft her own wardrobe—her designs were for


casually,

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gestured toward a menswear shop up ahead. “That place is top-tier. Their brand is a standout in men’s fashion. Let’s take

about fashion, deferred to Ellie’s expertise. “I’ll

mischievously. “Oh, my man? You are referring to Ethan so

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