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Wow… How audacious!
Everyone looked at her strangely. Melanie was o angry that her body ‘
trembled as she pointed at Miles and rebuked him.
“You wanted to marry me back then? How can you get married if you don’t have money? Who would stay with you?!”
Melanie looked at Joyce and sneered.
“Arent you also hooking up with a rich woman now? How much more righteous are you compared to me?”
Joyce smirked. Her eyes were incredibly sharp.
“So, you cheated and dumped Miles because Mr. White was richer than him?”
“That’s what a normal person would choose”
Melanie blurted out that sentence but regretted it the next second. Her face turned glum.
She stiffly turned to look at Colton, whose face was already icy and gloomy at this time. His eyes ‘were filled with hostility.
Colton was never a gentle person to begin with. Melanie’s tenderness made him gradually fall in love with her, so he learned to control his temper.
However, this tenderness was all an illusion after all.
The atmosphere around him was dark. Everyone’s expression was a bit tense. The soon-to-be Mrs. White turned out to be a cheating liarl Miles took a deep breath and suddenly felt a lot better.
No matter how good Melanie was at pretending, there was always a time she would get exposed. She just did not expect that this day would come so quickly.
Her flustered expression looked like she As You ‘was on the verge of breaking down.
Miles chuckled with a relieved lightness in his eyes. §
“Well,I’m just unlucky. Those hundreds of thousands of dollars… Il just treat it as feeding it to i the dogs. By the way, congratulations on your pregnancy… A shotgun marriage is definitely a great move! No wonder the other high-society 1
ladies can’t compare to you…”
The purpose of Melanie’s pregnancy was obvious.
Melanie’s eyes shook. She felt her blood boil. Colton was obviously also shocked by these words.
What Colton thought was an accident tured out to be Melanie’s ulterior motive.
Colton looked at Melanie with so much suppressed anger. He then looked up at Miles. Heavy dissatisfaction laced his voice as he said, “You done?”
Miles curled up his lips and patted Joyce’s shoulder.
He nodded slightly like a gentleman.” Please excuse us. | hope our arrival hasn’t spoiled your good mood. Happy wedding!”
Hahal ‘The crowd was shocked. How could this couple still be happy?
What a blow!
Joyce chuckled and leaned on Miles’ chest. Her eyes flickered.
“By the way, let me introduce you all to Miles Kavanagh. He’s not some poor man. He’s the only son of SW Corporation, which owns the famous adventure brand, Sportivewive. Their business is all overseas, so perhaps that’s why you didn’t find out, Melanie. So, he didn’t hook up with me for the money.”
Joyce especially emphasized the words * hook up”.
Joyce’s words were like a bomb that dropped on the crowd.
SW Corporation had a large presence overseas and was ten times larger than White Corporation.
Melanie’s face paled and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
She had lost the real deal while trying to pick up pennies.
The others were also shocked and looked at each other.
Such a rich young man from a distinguished family hid his identity so well.
Joyce did not care about how they would react. She just followed Miles out of the private room.
As soon as they left, they heard a loud Are sound of glass shattering from inside, as well as Melanie’s crying explanation.
Once Joyce and Miles walked out of the corridor, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and |
simultaneously let go of each other’s hands. They then looked at each other with a smile.
“How do you know my background?” §
|Miles could not help but ask because he was quite surprised at that time that she }
knew.
Joyce raised her eyebrows. “Niel told me- |
Miles cursed. “This motherf<cker is too unreliable!”
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“Well, saying this is the only way to rub salt in her wounds, so don’t hide it!” 3
Miles did not care about this. 1
Before they got to their private room, a set of calm and heavy footsteps caught up to them. A cold voice came from behind.
“You’re leaving just like that?”
It was Tristan Beckett.
The two of them stopped in their tracks. Joyce turned around and raised an eyebrow.
“Mr. Beckett, shouldn’t you be comforting your friend? Why are you looking for us?”
The arrogant and supercilious Colton White finally got what was coming and deserved it.
Tristan’s face was dark and sullen. His eyes were condensed, and his aura was oppressive.
“You guys came to stir up trouble on purpose, right?”
Tristan swept a glance at Miles with an intimidating chill.
Miles shrugged his shoulders, not admitting or denying it.
“Mr. Beckett, you’re here to find trouble?”
Tristan snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with disdain and his voice was bitterly cold.
“I don’t care about trivial matters like that. I’m just concerned about Joyce… And you.”
He looked at Joyce with dark, probing, and deep eyes.
Tristan was not that close to Colton to avenge him. He only came to this bachelor party because he was dragged by Keith.
From the moment Miles and Joyce went into the private room with such an intimate gesture and supportive yet tacit communication, Tristan felt a sense of urgency and was extremely uncomfortable.
Thus, he had to make sure.
Joyce took a deep breath.
“Mr. Beckett, don’t you think that you’re caring too much?”
“I don’t think it’s too much,” he said as a matter of fact.
Tristan never thought that there would be other men by Joyce’s side because no one was more qualified than him to stand by her.
However, when he saw Miles standing there earlier getting acknowledged by Joyce, Tristan just felt his heart clench. The jealousy in his heart grew wildly and tore at his chest.
Tristan admitted that he panicked.
He glared at Miles. The air was shrouded in a dense chill, and his eyes carried an overwhelming threat and sharp inquiry.
“Are you guys for real?”
If so, Tristan would not hesitate to kill Miles.
Miles lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at Joyce.
“Its better to let Joyce tell you this.”
Before Joyce could say anything, Tristan spoke with a clear, cold voice.
“Mr. Kavanagh, can | have a word with her alone?”
Miles’ body stiffened for a moment. He could feel the coldness and suppressed rage coming from Tristan.
It was dangerous and intimidating, like a leopard waiting to tear its prey to pieces.
However, Tristan looked gentle and extremely poised on the surface.
It was as if the momentary chill Miles felt was just an illusion.
Joyce did not drag Miles into the mess between her and Tristan, so she smiled at Miles. “You can go back first.”
Miles raised an eyebrow, nodded, and turned to leave.
He was not worried that Joyce would be in danger because the way Tristan looked at Joyce was really flled with love.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
Joyce could hear the cries and consolation coming from Colton’s private room, s well as people walking out one after another.
However, no one noticed that Joyce and Tristan were standing in the comer because the semi-
enclosed space blocked their view.
“Joyce, you really want to abandon me, huh?”
Tristan looked at her with his dark and bottomless eyes. His voice was bitter and hoarse like his throat was ground with sandpaper.
Joyce’s chest felt a sudden jolt like she was electrocuted. The pain was dense and numbing
Tristan’s words suddenly made Joyce feel heartbroken.
“How could | feel heartbroken for Tristan Beckett?!’ Joyce pursed her lips. Her eyes suddenly felt a little sore.
Soon, she tried hard to ignore this feeling and raised her head to meet his gaze. She curled up her lips coldly.
“It’s good that you know this.”
The comers of the man’s eyes were red. His lips were pressed into a straight line, and his tall, upright figure seemed extraordinarily lonely.
Tristan wanted to threaten her, but Joyce was not afraid of him.