• Chapter 19

  • While secretly investigating Celeste’s past, Lysander deliberately brought her into the Vanderbilt Group, allowing her to demonstrate her considerable talents.

  • On the day of the proposal, the grand event was livestreamed globally.

  • The spectacle played out on digital billboards in major cities, across the internet, and even in cafés and high–end department stores around the world.

  • Lysander cut an impressive figure in his perfectly tailored black suit that accentuated his athletic build.

  • His hair was styled impeccably, revealing his chiseled features, while a subtle, contented smile played across his lips.

  • The scene of this proposal was lavish, grander than most weddings.

  • Celeste wore a pristine white gown that gracefully highlighted her slender silhouette like a lily swaying in the wind–pure, fragile, and utterly mesmerizing.

  • Lysander pulled a velvet ring box from his breast pocket, clutched a bouquet of red roses and dropped to one knee before her.

  • “Marry me, baby.”

  • He called her neither Ophelia nor Celeste–just this simple term of endearment.

  • Yet viewers around the world watching this scene erupted in excited screams, collectively envying

  • Celeste.

  • my love, my loyalty. From today forword, you’re the only one for

  • churned. His peripheral

  • entrance.

  • this critical moment, Navier hadn’t appeared.

  • Chapter 19

  • investigation report on Celeste hadn’t arriond enther

  • going to

  • its resemblanca in Oglietta soft have made

  • without hesitations

  • impulse had faded,

  • his arms. He still remembered the onscation of the body

  • really come hack

  • beginning to

  • more Celeste resembled Ophelia, the

  • surprise and covered her not leastat seemed rehearsed countless times fell in perfect

  • “I wi-”

  • could finish, Lysander’s phone buzzed in

  • diminished, though his eyes remained

  • time to consider my proposal

  • leaving Celeste

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