Chapter 122

"That belongs to my mother, of course I want it back! Why would I give it away to an outsider?"

Jeremy furrowed, "But it was Rachel who took care of her at her deathbed."

"I don't care! I'm the one who deserves my mother's things." Vincent said conceitedly.

Jeremy sneaked a smirk, "There is a way to get it back."

Vincent's eyes lit up immediately, "Really?! Why didn't you tell me sooner?!"

Jeremy was still smiling, "If both of you get married, it'll be a shared property. Perhaps a union between the two of you is what your mother would like to see as well." "F*ck! Marry that tomboy? You gotta be kidding me! Are you hoping to ruin my life by marrying her?" Goosebumps sprang up on Vincent's skin.

Jeremy ignored his overreaction. He picked up his phone and scrolled through the entertainment news.

Until...

of news. He looked up

he said nothing

nosy Vincent. The latter immediately turned and looked at his phone,

order to see clearly, Vincent leaned over to Jeremy and almost fell on him. Jeremy frantically dodged Vincent with discernible contempt in his eyes, "Don't you know

glanced coldly at Vincent. The latter then noticed Gareth's glance and sneered, "Oh, I forgot. There are two hypocrites in

had already cast his gaze on Jeremy's phone, and even... Gareth was looking at his phone

sitting between Vincent and

zoomed into the photo where four people were seen drinking

clueless that they were being followed and photographed. All three of

saw the photo! He screwed his infuriated eyes on Elisa and

people made a toast to each other. But now, it seemed

from their right side, making a toast to each other. Carle and Elisa sat side by side on a joined sofa. Carle was holding a goblet in his right hand while his left hand rested on

was facing Carle. But of course, Elisa had to lean over Carle's side when giving Sheena a toast. And Carle's left hand rested on

It...

suggestive from the

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