Russell's fingers tightened around his wine glass, but his handsome, refined face maintained a flawless smile.

"I'm glad you both could make it. Thank you for the well wishes," he said, preparing to move on to the next table.

"Wait, my wife hasn't spoken yet," Lucas interjected, stopping them in their tracks.

Now, there was no way to leave. With everyone's eyes on them, making a scene would surely become the talk of Cloudflare City.

Aveline exhaled a quiet sigh, lifted her glass, and looked at Russell and Rina. "Wishing you both a happy marriage and that all your dreams come true." "Thank you," Rina responded cheerfully, her voice sweet.

In Rina's mind, as long as Aveline was with Lucas, she posed no threat.

There was no need to target Aveline anymore.

If Lucas liked Aveline, there was no harm in acting friendly around her.

Lucas turned his gaze to Russell. "So, what do you think? Did my wife say it well?"

Aveline felt her patience fraying.

"Is this man insane?" she thought.

He deliberately tensed up, making it

lingered on Aveline for a moment before

that, he and Rina moved on to the next

Finally, it was over.

whispering harshly, "You did that on purpose, didn't you?

I just want you both to see clearly-you two aren't right for each other." Aveline fought the urge to roll her eyes and chose to ignore him. As if his

to dwell on it, she focused

shifted to a lively ball upstairs in

and naturally, Russell and Rina

pregnant and unable to dance, the rest of

had other plans. He grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the dance floor! "Do

replied, "I'm a bit tired. I just want to go

yet. Wouldn't it be rude to leave now?" Lucas

cool as she looked at him. "You've already achieved what you came

"Achieved something? What could that be? I have

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