"Why do you keep mentioning her?" Mia's gaze dimmed slowly, and as she lowered her head, a hint of malice appeared on her face.
William didn’t notice, thinking she was just upset, and laughed: "Don't overthink it. I only have you in my heart now. As for her? Ha, she doesn’t even know how to give in. No man will want her."
"Really?" Mia bit her lip, her eyes misty. "But Aunt Remington always looks down on me. She prefers my sister."
William reached out and pulled her into his embrace: "Don’t worry about my mom. She can’t control my dad, and soon, I’ll publicly announce that you’re my fiancée."
"Okay." Mia responded sweetly, but her thoughts were still lingering on the image of the man she had just seen.
She had to figure out how to meet him again; it was the only way...
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