g the study, Myron Curtis saw the butl
ter, you w
glass, and took a sip in a casual ton
dma even sighed and said that the big st
bit helpless, "She
ghts. Moreover, since the fire incident, there hasn't been any woman
e documents had been lying all day. He picked
randomly introduced me to
wev
deceiving people for money, it seems that only busi
nn Weaver, with only a few lines of introduction below
s wrong and asked, "What about her in
re the age of eighteen, she lived with her grandmother in the countryside. Four years ag
lt life, with no mother since she was you
matter and asked a few more questions,
od relationship back then, but unfortunately, they had just obtain
for a long time but f
current wife, Brianna, and th
was handed over to Mr. Weaver, it declined
was a renowned socialite on the Upper West Side
gible suitors, but she
photo with his fingers, his gaz
r Family is up to. Originally, Miss Juliet Weav
e you get married, the old lady will
Curtis
"By the way, young master, the woma
as strict privacy policies, and the surveillance footag
they delete it immediately to
illance footage from that nig
d out who the woman who broke in
rmation and said calmly, "No
ha
ound her," Myron
s, "Found her? Whose person is she
one was calm, "Y
y, seemingly in a good mood.
for a moment but coul
the mirror and delicately touched hi
f a piece of adh
andsome, furiou
mooth with no
s face was identica
.
idn't sleep we
and couldn't find any women's clothes, s
ng back, and if he saw her in this state, it might t
unfamiliar with the bed a
n Weaver woke up
s she opened her eyes the next day,
ken up so quickly. "Mr. C
m her flustered face and slowly d
ulled the covers up and
three times," Myron
bewildered. She d
up and checking the time was around
o'c
up in bed and tid
pt. I'll get up a
agreement, sitting there with
eaver asked, "Are
meal dressed like that?"
o wear in the house," Luann
ent eyes, Myron Curtis unexpect
e, he didn't know she was the woman
't prepared anything and had even canceled the wedding. Nat
aver's information and put it in his study as soon
adn't loo
the bedside and handed it to her.
random. After we eat, you can go
thank
he clothes and went
she ca
g this kind of clothes and felt a b
sh floral dress and thought it
a has been waitin
is was abo
bbed his arm and
ther," Myron Cur
t, almost imprinting on his
ercely dig into her palm, "Oops, leavi
ar what she muttered,
her heart and instincti
n she t
r nominal husband, and the man she w
e changed, it would be b
r al
ron Curtis left h