Chapter 97

Getting married into the Franco family, that’s something the Macclain family’s biological daughter should do!

She wasn’t a Macclain, so why should she sacrifice herself for the Macclain family’s interests?

She shut off her phone and waited in silence.

Time slowly ticked by, and Carmella couldn’t wait for too long. Around 6:30, she got out of the car and walked in.

Entering the restaurant, she told the waiter her room number and was led to the private room.

Standing outside the room, she couldn’t hear anything due to the soundproofing Carmella gently knocked on the door.

“Come in!” A man’s irntated voice came from inside.

opened the door and entered. In the private room, there was only

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had already been waiting impatiently, but when he saw Carmella, his eyes lit up and he cracked

instinctively asked,

puzzled, “Who’s

clearly seen Estelle enter the restaurant, so

leave and closed the door. His eyes roamed unabashedly over

chandeliers, precious wall paintings, exquisite tablecloths, flowers, and candlesticks

explained, “There was a traffic jam on the road, so I was a

sat right next to Carmella, poured some red wine into a glass, and said, “As long as you

squinted and smiled, with a greasy shine on his face. Carmella felt nauseous and immediately turned

propose a toast to you, Ms. Macclain.” Gentry placed the wine glass in

from Gentry’s closeness, she lowered her head and said, “I can’t drink

a little, you won’t get drunk Gentry leaned in, almost leaning on Carmella’s face, staring intently at

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