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Kaia shook her head. “No need. We’re running out of time

anyway.”

The truth was, Tobias didn’t deserve Lucien’s respect.

Lucien always listened to Kaia, but he didn’t want to seem rude to her family. So, he called out courteously, “Tobias, we’re a bit tight on time. We’ll head to the hotel first.”

Tobias blinked in disbelief. “Already? Isn’t that a bit rushed?”

“Super rushed,” Kaia added cheerily. “We’re heading out. Tobias, just follow in the car behind us.”

And with that, the once lively house fell silent again. The Bugatti convoy rolled out in perfect order–without sparing so much as a glance for Tobias.

The butler glanced at Tobias‘ darkened expression and asked with good intentions, “Didn’t they say you were in a hurry? Why didn’t you get in the car?”

Tobias‘ face darkened further.

Get in the car? Who gave him a chance to get in the car? No one cares if he gets in or not.

The situation was completely upside down.

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Yet no matter how furious he was, he didn’t dare lash out at

Lucien.

All he could do was swallow the humiliation.

“Bring my car around,” he barked. “Take me to the hotel!”

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time? Why is Lucien rushing

be sure, he called Lucien, “Lucien, didn’t we originally plan

Stick to the plan. Just follow behind

“Got it.”

it was strange, but no one pressed the

bride and groom had no objections, the

a.m., the twelve Bugattis had become the most eye–catching sight in

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never seen a car convoy this luxurious in their entire lives. The street was full of spectators

not everyone was enjoying the show. Tobias arrived at the hotel only

pressure spiked on

feeling lightheaded? Maybe sit down for

eyes. Lightheaded? He was about

convoy leisurely pulled

smile, her words laced with ice,

in front of Lucien, forced a smile.

voice calm. “We were in a rush. Not you. I need to freshen up. Why don’t

bother

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truth. Her mother’s death—once thought to be a tragic accident–had

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“Sue, are you

“Ms. Domont, I didn’t say

narrowed with a glint of icy sharpness. Her voice remained calm, but her words

the recording over to

Hoping to become a civil servant or a judge someday? If you end up with a criminal record, do

youngest son had big dreams- he’d even asked Kaia for advice about taking the bar exam and pursuing a legal career. If she ended

wasn’t

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resign, but she wouldn’t let

me,” Kaia snapped, her patience gone. “What exactly did

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