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,

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waiting impatiently, but when he saw Carmella, his eyes lit up and he

instinctively asked, “Where’s

puzzled,

Estelle enter

waiter to leave and closed the door. His eyes roamed unabashedly

decorated luxuriously, with crystal chandeliers, precious wall paintings, exquisite tablecloths,

explained, “There was a traffic jam

some red wine into a glass, and said, “As long as you come, I’ll wait no matter how late it

a greasy shine on his face. Carmella felt

to meet you, I’ll propose a toast to you, Ms. Macclain.” Gentry

lowered her head and

drunk Gentry leaned in, almost leaning on Carmella’s face, staring intently at her, and sighed in adoration, “Ms.

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