Chapter 409



Seeing Theodore staring at Rosalie in silence frustrated Sydney. She looked straight into Theodore's eyes, and said harshly, "Just speak your mind!" How infuriating!

Wesley's heart leaped as he looked at Sydney in surprise. He suddenly felt as agitated and emotional as a super fan meeting his idol face to face. So cool, so domineering-he loved it!

He suddenly had a strong urge to be dominated and controlled by her.

Who knew that Wesley Spencer, so smartly-dressed and with an air of authority to him, would have desires for such vices.

Despite being bound by rules of morality in society, man's deepest animal instincts and desires would at times still rear its ugly head.

Some would desire to whip others, while others might desire to be whipped.

Rosalie suddenly realized that Sydney and Theodore didn't seem to be in dire need to bond. Their relationship as mother and son seemed to have become very natural.

Whenever Sydney scolded Theodore, she didn't seem the least guilty about her lack of care for her son in earlier days. Theodore didn't seem angry at his mother's rebuke, either.

hiding the sadness in his

a wedding gown and prepare for the wedding ceremony. When I marry her, I hope all of you will be there. Of course, Rose need not be present, but

was deafening, and the

Rosalie suddenly felt dizzy.

said was supposed to have nothing to do with her, and she shouldn't care so much about it. Yet, each

to say something

bridesmaid, so she

was

to say something like this?

laugh or cry, her

very well that the Spencers will never accept that woman! The audacity of you

I hold all I of you in high regard that I'm telling you about this and inviting you to my wedding. This is

rage, and suddenly at a loss for words. He looked at Sydney, but found

her mouth elegantly with her napkin, and looked up with a smile. "Why didn't you tell Grandma about this, then? Your grandmother should have been here today to hear your very shocking

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