Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 272 Now And In The Future

“Let go of me!” Cynthia detected a foreign scent on him, a sickly sweet perfume, and noticed a lipstick mark on his neck. The red streak on his rumpled clothes hinted at the intensity of their encounter.

Cynthia struggled, her gaze filled with undisguised disgust.

“Are you jealous?”

Cynthia’s nails scraped across his face, tearing a layer of skin from the devilishly handsome man. Zachary released his grip in pain, a shadow of gloom crossing his face. Cynthia angrily stood up from his lap, straightened her clothes, and slapped him. “Keep your filthy hands off me!”

Zachary’s face was knocked to the side, but instead of getting angry, he laughed. “That was too light. I would prefer a harder hit.”

His gaze, hungry and aggressive, brimmed with excitement.

Cynthia frowned, regarding him as if he were insane. “Let’s pretend that the previous two incidents never happened. Even if you threaten me with those photos, I won’t give in.” She took a deep breath. “It’s only because you and Stefan are brothers that I’m speaking to you calmly right now. You’re free to seek other women to satisfy your needs, but I am your sister-in-law now and in the future!”

She was determined not to divorce Stefan, no matter what.

Zachary caressed his face with his thumb as he watched her leave. Seeing the trace of blood on his fingertip, he began to laugh as if he had lost his mind.

The sound of his laughter echoed, making Cynthia feel nauseous. She quickened her pace and pressed the elevator button to go downstairs.

Seeing the man waiting in a wheelchair by the door, Cynthia quickly composed herself and walked over.

Stefan wore a mask, and Cynthia stepped forward to adjust his scarf. “I’ve already spoken to Zachary about Dad’s situation. He will take care of it.”

“You don’t have to force yourself to stay if you want to leave,” Stefan said.

“Wherever you go, I’ll be there. We’re husband and wife, aren’t we?” Cynthia replied.

months, I’ll agree to a divorce. You’ll receive half of the Xenos family’s wealth, and it won’t affect your chances of

bitter pain swept through Cynthia’s heart. “I won’t divorce you, no matter what happens. Even if you don’t recover, even if we can’t have children, I’ll always be your wife. Besides, we can adopt if we want kids. Can we please stop talking about this

leave now. The plane will take off in

“Okay,” Cynthia said.

in a successful overseas company. She had obtained a green card, and regardless of the treatment’s outcome, Cynthia had no plans to return

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start anew with him somewhere else.

the floor-to-ceiling window. His gaze was deep and mysterious, like a pool of

to decide when it

from sight did Zachary casually shift his gaze away.

go, the Smith family had

were written with gold leaf made of real gold. Each invitation

the names of prestigious and wealthy families on the invitation cards. The people he invited were well-known figures in Hulbury, including political officials, wealthy businessmen,

been busy until now. He

finishing her homework. Setting down her pen, she walked over curiously and picked up an invitation. The calligraphy on it was pleasing to the eye, with neat characters and every stroke a delight.

we really need to invite so many people? It’s just an engagement, after

the surface hadn’t dried yet, so Eileen took a glance and set it aside.

family, and you will inevitably have to interact with these people. Take a look at the list, and if there’s anyone you don’t want to meet,

sheet of paper, a multitude of

would be so troublesome. If

memory surged

be seen. On the eve of her university graduation, she didn’t go to take graduation photos. Instead, she

she

“There’s so much. to prepare for our wedding, Eric! My head is about to explode! I’ve looked at the list of guests we need to invite. Do you think this will work? This is the wedding favors packaging I’ve chosen, do you like it? Is it okay if I wear this when we go collect our marriage certificate later? Look at the camera, Eric! I want to capture every beautiful moment of our certificate collection day. In the future, every year on our wedding

in Eileen’s chest, spreading from her

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