My Fiance Ran Away On Our Wedding Day

The Bentley drove gently onto the city's east side, stopping at the Meyer's old mansion’s courtyard entry.The two of them got out of the car and the driver waited by the side with a bow.

Zac, on the other hand, followed her shortly back into the ancient house.Just as he entered, the butler, Tony, greeted him.

"Miss Meyer, Mr.Thomson has also come to meet your grandfather" he remarked respectfully to Anika as she accepted the present from him.

Grandpa Meyer's adoptive son, Scott Thomson, was the Mr.Thomson referred to by Uncle Tony.

At the age of twelve, he was adopted by the Meyer family.

He was described as an ex-friend, but suspicions circulated that he was an illegitimate child.

Perhaps in order to avoid further suspicion, Scott moved out of the Meyer residences when he was an adult and only came back to visit Grandpa Meyer occasionally.

Anika didn't see him much after she returned to the Meyer residence and didn't know who he was.

Just as she was thinking, he saw Scott pacing downstairs.

The man in his forties had a calm and collected demeanor.

"Little Uncle," Anika said politely.

"Yes” he answered.

"President Hill" Scott responded indifferently, his gaze slipping slightly as he peered at the person next her.

Zac shook hands with Scott, his pitch-black eyes smiling back, "How are you doing today? Please just call me Zac.’’ Scott remained silent.

He turned to face Anika and stated, "Mr.Meyer just woke up.Bring in President Hill.I'll be leaving now.”

Zac nodded slightly.

He smiled as he remembered something just as he was ready to leave, "I almost forgot, best wishes for your wedding."

Only then did Anika recall Emma's statement that Zac had broken the rules the day before and departed after the ceremony.

Scott and Zac seemed strangely familiar to her for some reason.

Scott and the others, on the other hand, lacked seniority, and he had never heard of them meeting before.

The thought was brief and quickly disappeared.

Anika led Zac upstairs.

Grandpa Meyer was diagnosed with lung cancer at an advanced stage two months ago.

The doctor offered conservative therapy because of his age, but everyone understood what he meant.

Grandpa Meyer accepted the situation with an open mind.

to be eighty years old

result, despite the fact that she was aware of the disagreement, she and Kayden scheduled a date for their

at yesterday's wedding than she was with Kayden, despite the rage in her grandfather's

The old man couldn't be

to knock when she suddenly stopped just outside the

to put them away, then she gently pulled off Zac’s

sight falling on her sleeve's

nor weak eyes, and the light in his eyes was as

we pretend to be closer?" Anika asked, easing her

raised his eyebrows and

bit her lips and extended her

and translucent, and her

she noticed the

you wrong, I'll do everything I

her yesterday, ignoring the fact that it

thought, she may have been distracted at

host's request, but also to assist her in her performance in the

have a good time in business? He did, however, had to accompany his assistant to the banquet, demonstrating his reluctance of physical contact with

choice but to mislead

as a result, he right away lost his

"What else am I?"

offended” Zac lowered his brows, dragged his tone, stopped, and mocked.The corners of his lips curled into a strange smile, His warm and broad palm held her, while his other hand

husky old voice came,

opened the door and walked

old

sallow, and his frame was thin and frail, but

comes the sound” he said with a

nodded and walked towards the bed to carefully support the

him "This is

heard from your Uncle Oliver

face darkened slightly as he narrowed his

Zac and sighed.Anika’s palm shrank somewhat before smiling

for agreeing to marry Kayden because of the engagement.I didn't want to make you look bad...I'm not attracted to Kayden in any

Kayden were indeed tied together because of

no idea

was serene and peaceful as she presented her story of perfection after repeated

a warm smile

Thankfully, he remained cooperative.

you really want me to be enslaved for the

Anika’s previous remarks, but the

expression and a smile in her eyes, the old man’s gaze fell on the hands

didn't say

the two of

You look