Chapter 200 Just As Scheduled

Seated on the far–right couch was a middle–aged man, accompanied by a young woman in a long black. dress. They were none other than Michael Hill and his daughter, Abigail.

Their presence was purely coincidental. Michael was hosting a dinner for his investors, and his daughter had accompanied him.

Abigail lifted her gaze, only to be met with the sight of Nathaniel, arm draped around Freya’s slender waist, making his way out. Their intimacy was undeniable.

The crystal chandelier cast a radiant glow on them, transporting everyone back to three years ago. It was as if the couple was still deeply in love, and nothing had changed.

Despite being Nathaniel’s fiancée, Abigail’s allure didn’t quite match Nathaniel’s.

Freya, on the other hand, standing next to Nathaniel, was enough to outshine any competition.

Abigail’s face drained of color, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Ever since the incident at the wedding gown shop. Nathaniel had been distant. When she had tearfully demanded an explanation. Nathaniel had merely stated that he was willing to marry her if it was her father’s wish, but he would never love her.

also darkened at the sight.

She extricated herself from Nathaniel’s grasp. “Mr. Morgan, I

aware that Michael would be furious if he continued

was not an ungrateful man, and made his way

Uncle Michael!”

What was Nathaniel playing at?

supposed to be marrying his daughter in a month. What

hold back her tears, turning away

Freya would stoop so low as to become Nathaniel’s mistress, or that Nathaniel would refuse to let go of his

scoffed at Nathaniel’s greeting, turning his

chose not to say anything further. After all, Michael had saved him in his youth, and his daughter had also

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else quickly dispersed, fearing they might get

Saeville, crossing paths with this man could lead

a prime example, and Sawyer was the latest victim, having

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