Chapter 47

Chapter 47



There came the Patterson Group's anniversary party, a grand event that seemed designed to quash the swirling rumors. The company had even purchased several press releases, ready to go out, painting Clyde and me as the picture-perfect couple.

However, leading up to the event, I hadn't received the gown and emerald jewelry Clyde had promised. With no other choice, I returned home, where Clyde had kept his word. There was no need for remote gestures to receive a gown and jewelry this time.

I selected a cocktail dress I'd bought for our engagement but never had the chance to wear, deciding against any additional jewelry. The necklace Clyde gave me was enough.

When Clyde arrived at the Patterson Mansion to pick me up, his frown was inevitable. "Why are you dressed like that?"

He was wearing a modern suit, seemingly expecting it to match the gown he'd forgotten to give me. I didn't bother asking about it.

keep everyone waiting," I said, linking my arm with his, which eased his

by a renowned international designer intended for post-wedding festivities

the air. Our outfits clashed dramatically with Clyde's in green,

social settings, while I excused myself, claiming to feel unwell. My pale, frail appearance silenced any critics,

eyes with her emerald

seeing Clyde conversing across the room, oblivious to the unfolding drama. Was that his way of making a statement at the expense of the

drink, pretending to ignore the surrounding murmurs, Kayla approached,

deliberately. "Melanie,

know you're Mrs. Patterson, don't you?" she taunted, surrounded by

dress to the lack of

could respond, Clyde was by my side, his demeanor dark as he addressed the uninvited critics. "It seems some guests have forgotten their manners. Who

defense surprised everyone, given the well-known strains

welling up, Kayla turned to Clyde. "They're

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