Vol.8
Julian's face was expressionless. After a while, he replied coldly, "I don't care about other people's business."
With a ding, the elevator stopped on the 17th floor. The doors opened, and Julian strode out.
Vanessa watched him walk away, unease tightening in her chest. A nameless fear quietly grew inside her.
No. She absolutely couldn't let Julian and Claire meet again.
In 3 months, she would marry Julian. The invitations had all been sent, and everyone in Westbridge high society knew Vanessa Langley was about to become Mrs. Prescott.
She couldn't let anything go wrong now.
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In a corner of the outpatient lobby on the first floor, Claire held Theo as tears kept falling.
"Mommy, don't cry." Theo's small hands clumsily wiped the tears from her face. "I was wrong. I won't
