Veild Bride : Love From An Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 113

Yvette turned towards Beryl and said, “Jack?”

Jealousy flickered in Beryl’s eyes.

In the lavishly decorated living room downstairs, when Theo saw the custom Maserati, he was surprised and quickly went out to greet them.

In the yard, Violet and Jack got out of the car.

“Welcome home, Ms. Yeager. Hello Mr. Yancey.” The butlers, bodyguards, and ser vants, who had been waiting, said in unison, followed by a respectful bow to Violet and Jack.

Although they hadn’t met Jack in person, they have seen him in recent news. After all, the wedding was broadcast live.

Theo hurried to come out. “Violet, Mr. Yancey.” He greeted them with a smile and added, “Please come inside. He seemed a bit surprised and flattered.

This is the first time Jack has come here. He stood with his hands in his pockets and looked around slowly, “The environment is quite nice.” Jack commented, not in a hurry to take a step forward.

Violet looked calm as a gentle breeze rustled through her hair.

Then Jack looked at Violet and asked, “Shall we go?”

They walked towards the living room, and Theo followed closely behind Violet. He never expected Mr. Yancey to actually come. It seemed that Violet had a very special relationship with Jack.

Yvette stared at the scene and was lost in thought, “Are they really together?”

Beryl sighed and lowered her gaze, filled with regret. “It’s all my fault. If only I had married Jack back then. Maybe he would have fallen in love with me too.”

Yvette seemed touched by her daughter and looked at Beryl. “It’s not too late now. They haven’t married yet, and you were originally engaged to Jack. You are his fiancée. Violet is nothing.”

“I…” Beryl had an idea, but she was also worried. “I lied to Jack about a fake car accident, and he hasn’t confronted me yet.”

“Jack won’t hold grudges.” Yvette said with certainty, “Violet hit Jack in the face at the wedding on the live stream. But he didn’t do anything, right? Besides, I think you are more beautiful than Violet. Men like pretty girls. If it weren’t for my more good-looking appearance than Xayah, your father wouldn’t have fallen in love with me.”

“Mom…” Beryl felt speechless.

confident. Don’t you want to turn things around?” Yvette frowned and held her daughter’s shoulder. “You missed your chance once. Don’t you want to become Jack Yancey’s missus? You didn’t understand back then, but now you do, right? He’s not the

a deep breath and gritted her teeth while saying, “I know what I need to do and will

remember that happiness is earned

“Okay.”

unable to sit still. She decided to win back Jack, whom

had an

lunchtime, Yvette and

the upstairs room has been prepared. We are all one family from now on, so we

Beryl also smiled at her and then looked at Jack, “Hello, Mr.

greeted Beryl with a calm expression without

this time, Violet said, “I’m easy to get along with. I don’t fight or compete with others. Whoever treats me well, I

cursed Violet a

You’ve even snatched away the mansion and Jack.

made Theo

unsure, fearing that he

lunch, Theo secretly instructed the butler, “During the meal, secretly take a few photos and post on your moments,

the butler failed to find

matter.” Theo frowned as certain thoughts began to form in

that Mr. Yancey brings Violet to lunch together

and the addition of a wealthy son-in-law, who will dare to look

with a

Violet sat next to each

an invitation. Beryl smiled charmingly and looked at Jack occasionally, seemingly trying

with her hair, completely turning his back on Beryl. Beryl was taken aback and realized that pursuing Jack would

completely leaning toward Violet, not even giving Beryl a second glance and treating her as

‘Does he do it

with my faked death to avoid

at the dining table. It’s fine to take them for memories. After all, today is Violet’s first day home.” Jack turned his gaze towards Violet and his eyes filled with doting. When Jack looked at Theo, his expression changed. “But if the photos are to be leaked

but his words were full

turned to look at the butler and scolded sternly in a low voice, “Hurry up and delete the photo! No more photos in the future! Especially when