Reborn Wife

The ruler of the Tucker Clan, who controlled the world economy, had personally arrived, so how could the surrounding guests be concerned about the little brawls amongst children? They all gathered in a circle to welcome him.

However, the special assistant following behind Bruce Tucker knew his boss was becoming agitated, so he gently waved his hand and refused to allow these visitors to proceed.

The entire dinner hall was deafeningly quiet as Bruce was the subject of a variety of stares.

They could not see the bottom of the man's deep gaze, which was as frigid as a frozen pond.

The startling aura on his body persisted, paralyzing all of the guests in the dinner hall to the point that they felt threatened and their hands sweated.

A piece of pink paper, by chance, fell from the sky.

He carefully twisted the paper in his hand.

He performed this basic movement, yet it was still quite lovely for the people to see.

This was the regal demeanor that radiated from him.

He was inherently unreachable and unattainable, like a deity.

Bruce dropped his gaze and studied what was written in the paper.

"It was rather simple.It was just a lovely girl's smiling face.You cannot predict the weather, so always pay attention to the signals in your body.”

‘‘It was simply a simple statement that had been left behind by a note.But why was it that looking at it made people feel uneasy?’’ Bruce thought.

As a result, his face darkened even more.

The guests in the dinner hall exchanged glances, unsure who would make a noise to shatter the odd mood.

Eleanor, on the other hand, boldly rose up and asked, "Uncle Bruce, don't you think the person who sent the love letters has no shame at all? Isn't it cheap to flatter my brother so modestly in order to please him?"

"Huh?"

Bruce lifted his thin and tightly pursed lips slightly, his extremely beautiful face appeared to be smiling his extremely pretty face seemingly smiling, as he stared at Eleanor.

The stare was so icy that it seemed to have a touch of murderous intent.

Eleanor, on the other hand, was unable to comprehend it.

It was almost as though she had been pushed to keep talking, "I have never seen a young lady quite like her.She folds paper cranes and cooks.Who cares about this nonsense, anyway?"

Eleanor gazed at Olivia with pride and arrogance as she spoke.

She sounded as though she was saying, "You are done!"

raised her head to speak, only to meet

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even sense Bruce's rage on his

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was crisp and

had broken

even more taken

to look at Bruce, only to notice a slight smirk on

piercing stare penetrated the sea of people in front and

was a holding

suddenly illuminated

small ray of light found its way into the

it forced Olivia to acknowledge

were misunderstood and mocked,

because of her rage and humiliation,

the fact that he had nothing to do with

to achieve? It was something that vanished when it was stomped” Olivia

was bullied and humiliated by

not worth it,'' someone finally stood up and

Olivia smiled gently.

dragged over by Elliott to do his ideological job behind the banquet

he saw the paper on the ground, his

daughter here to be humiliated by others, but to only congratulate Elliott on his

Langston was fuming.

looked Eleanor in the eyes and grasped Olivia's hand, saying, "Let us go, okay? They do not care for us, to hell

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so enraged after saying that that

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back to me

a step forward to

pulled Eleanor away,

two!"

that, despite the fact that the other person did not address him and departed immediately, it was