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.

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

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impatiently, but when he saw Carmella,

asked, “Where’s

looked puzzled,

had clearly seen Estelle enter the restaurant, so why wasn’t she

eyes roamed unabashedly over Carmella’s body, laughing,

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

to sit down, feeling guilty she explained, “There was a traffic jam on the road, so I was a bit

problem!” Gentry sat right next to Carmella, poured some red wine into a glass, and said, “As long as you come, I’ll wait no matter how late it

his face. Carmella felt nauseous and

toast to you, Ms. Macclain.” Gentry placed the wine

lowered her head and said,

a little, you won’t get drunk Gentry leaned in, almost leaning on Carmella’s face, staring intently at her, and sighed in adoration, “Ms. Macclain, you are so

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