After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Nearby, Gernard glanced at Gavin and quietly asked, "What's going on? Is Dad still not here?"

Gavin, watching Aveline walk toward Lucas, responded in a calm tone, "Dad said he didn't want to witness this. His daughter just came back, and now she's already getting married again-it frustrates him." Gernard clicked his tongue, a faint smirk playing on his lips, but said nothing more.

On the other side, Maria held up her phone, watching as more viewers flooded into her live stream. She smiled slyly and whispered, "Everyone, you're witnessing a live proposal! Don't forget to send your blessings!" Beside her, Sidney looked on, his gaze complicated as he watched Aveline.

Memories of everything that had happened since meeting her flashed through his mind. He was grateful to her-there had been a time when he even felt something deeper-but by then, it was already too late. When he finally realized how much he cared, Aveline had already fallen for Lucas, her heart completely devoted to him.

A deep sense of melancholy washed over him.

Maria, noticing Sidney's expression, jabbed him with her elbow. "If you don't want to get kicked out, you better fix that look on your face."

Sidney frowned, stepping back a little and schooling his features, trying to mask his emotions.

Maria saw him pull away and felt a wave of irritation.

couldn't fully express her annoyance, so

pining for Aveline? Hmph! Too bad-she

of her life. He hadn't been able to help her through many difficult times and

emotional of them all. She had been there from

home, to all their moments together, and then Lucas regaining his memory-she had seen it all. The struggles, the pain, the heartbreak

for her friend, but she also knew, without a doubt, that Aveline truly loved

bound Aveline

they were destined to be

that her sobs would ruin the atmosphere, bit down hard on her lip and covered her mouth, struggling to control her breathing. Yet tears still

noticed her emotional state. He quietly took out a tissue and gently wiped her face, sighing

a long, difficult journey

and the trees wrapping everything in a gentle warmth. The pink crescent arch before them was both fragrant and beautiful, and the breeze carried the delicate