Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 3 It’s Humiliating

Helena was wearing a delicate white cashmere coat, and the white pearls on her ears highlighted her gentleness.

Just the shawl on Helena’s neck was worth thousands of dollars. At the sight of Helena, the salesperson quickly greeted her. “Mrs. Dalton, doesn’t Mr. Dalton come with you to choose jewelry today?

“Mrs. Dalton, we have received the latest styles in the store. All of them are suitable for you.

“Mrs. Dalton, the jade that you asked me to set aside last time has arrived. Please try it on later. It will flatter your complexion.”

The salesperson addressed Helena as Mrs. Dalton constantly. Helena smiled and looked at Peyton with a triumphant expression, declaring her victory.

Everyone knew that Nolan cherished Helena, but they didn’t know that Peyton was his legal wife.

Peyton clenched her fists tightly as her hand hung down, frustrated by the timing of encountering the person she least wanted to see in her most embarrassing moment.

Helena gently asked, “If you sell such a high-quality ring for cash, you will lose a lot of money.”

Peyton grabbed the ring box, and her face turned pale. “I won’t sell it.”

“Not sell it? What a pity! I quite like this ring. Considering our friendship, I was planning to buy it at a high price. Ms. Schmitt, aren’t you in need of money?”

Peyton’s hand froze. Indeed, she needed money, desperd

knew it well and took advantage of it to humiliate her.

The surrounding salespeople advised, “Miss, this lady is the fiancée of the president of the Dalton Group. It’s your honor that Mrs. Dalton appreciates your ring. She will offer you a good price. Then you will get your money without procedures.”

How ironic it was to hear that they addressed Helena as Mrs. Dalton! Just a year ago, Peyton told Helena confidently that she would never divorce Nolan and made Helena believe in it.

Peyton increasingly felt that her marriage to Nolan

saw Peyton hesitate and smiled brightly,

on Helena’s face was nauseating, but Peyton remained calm.

still care about dignity. If I were in your

people’s things. Do you think you should be

of the box. It formed a parabola

forward, and the ring rolled directly to a pair

of water fell on her neck, sending a cold chill through her.

pair of cold and heartless eyes. Nolan still held

Nolan’s figure, which looked straight and stylish.

first meeting when he was twenty years old. In a white shirt, Nolan stood on a sunlit

sweater, and the fluffy

her slimness. Her chin was sharp, as if she was

noble, while Peyton felt she was as

thought, Nolan lifted his foot and

in a half-squatting position. This ring was personally- designed by Nolan according to her preferences. It had

had never taken it off except when she was

have wanted to sell

on the ring but on Peyton’s precious memories.

and explained to Nolan, “Nolan, you’re here. I just happened to

picking out

expressionless. His icy gaze fell on Peyton’s small face as he coldly asked, “Are you going

not allowing herself to cry. “Yes, Mr. Dalton. Do you

up in a mocking smile. “I remember Ms. Schmitt once said that this ring was very important to you. It seems that your love is so shallow. Something without love is nothing but trash

answer when a sharp pain in her stomach attacked. her. As the tumor

under the bright incandescent light. They were

Nolan her heart, a man who had

Then she calmly returned to the counter to retrieve the box and receipt.