To Be Yours Again by Taylor

Chapter 682 What Do You Want?

More importantly, the Britts were also present. By saying she'd always liked James, Jolene basically admitted to making a fool out of the Britts when she previously agreed to the engagement with Brandon.

Many people surreptitiously stole glances at the Britts in the hall to see their expressions. As expected, they clearly weren't thrilled.

Brandon didn't exactly like Jolene, but at that moment, everyone looked at him with a sympathetic expression as if they were sorry that he'd been fooled.

He'd initially decided not to pursue the matter, but if he left it at that, everyone would think he was too afraid of the Walters to retaliate. Wanting to uphold his dignity, he raised his glass and walked toward Jolene.

At that moment, Jolene was busy socializing and receiving well wishes. Tonight was easily the most glorious day in her whole life. Regardless of what others said, she was basically half a Windsor now, and she'd successfully elevated herself to a higher status. Even if those people were secretly envious of her, they could only put on a fake smile and congratulate her.

"You're quite good at scheming, Miss Walter," Brandon said. That was the first time the two met and talked after the incident with James happened.

dare to face Brandon and had been avoiding him. At the same time, Brandon didn't look for her either. Now, on this occasion, she couldn't hide from him even if she wanted

a little frightened. "Mr. Britt, I'm sorry about what happened before. You know, at that time, I was

want to settle down so quickly. Now, she was

Fortunately, she didn't leave any evidence. Therefore, she just needed to deny she'd ever said that she liked

know you like Jo, but she doesn't like you. Isn't it pointless for you to continue pestering her?" Jolene's friend spoke up. Previously, they'd thought Brandon was not a bad choice. But now that Jolene had James, Brandon was way inferior as

you should wish her

who remained silent. He snorted and said nothing; he just turned around

of relief. "Thank you for

did you even speak to him so politely?" One of her

and didn't say

washroom. She'd had quite a lot to drink that night. She stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and adjusted her dress. It was her big day, and she wanted to make sure every inch

behind her