Chapter 642

Turning the tables was a professional habit Tiffany had honed over years in court.

Raymond had not learned that today. Even when they were dating, the signs had been there. She liked to hold the reins.

Whether they advanced or retreated, the decision had to be hers.

She had pursued him first. And when they broke up, she had ended it with a single sentence and cut off all contact.

Now, when she accused him of eavesdropping, Raymond showed no embarrassment. His voice remained cool. "I'm standing outside my own home. How is that eavesdropping? You just didn't notice me."

For a fleeting second, Tiffany thought she heard something almost like grievance in his last sentence. It had to be her imagination.

A man born with a silver spoon like Raymond made others feel wronged. He was never the one wronged.

She nodded. "Fair enough."

she reached to close the door, he

She paused. "Anything else?"

as me,

without warning. She understood at

lowered her gaze briefly, let her hand fall from the door, and leaned

as she spoke with blunt calm. "Do you want to rekindle things

"I do."

without hesitation. When she looked up, determination burned clearly

smiled faintly. "But I

simple words should have

low, steady voice. I said, “I do. When

the logic sounded reasonable. On closer inspection, it made no

courtroom. She waved the point aside. "I told you long

"Talk? Or can I marry you

that condition. It was the first time

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