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!"

to speak, only to meet with Bruce's

be

the Tubman Clan, and this birthday feast was disrupted

even sense Bruce's

to be

love note, fold the stars, and cook breakfast

your way to death.You have no shame.I am curious as to how your folks

sarcastic comments

am also interested in such a lovely lady.’’ He said it in

was crisp and

was as though a tsunami had broken through the calm ocean, leaving everyone

even more taken

look at Bruce, only to

the sea of people in

was a

suddenly illuminated

light found its way into the gloomy nook that had been purposefully

was smart in that it forced Olivia to acknowledge that she had

were misunderstood and mocked, it

she was a shame because of her rage and humiliation, was

her despite the fact that he

want to achieve? It was something that vanished when

and humiliated by

someone finally stood up

Olivia smiled gently.

ideological job behind

he saw the paper on the ground, his face turned exceedingly

others, but to only congratulate Elliott on his birthday!’’ he

Langston was fuming.

grasped Olivia's hand, saying, "Let us go, okay? They do not care for us, to hell with them.Come on, let

the Tubman Clan

aside and urged him, "Calm down, Langston.Eleanor's wrongdoing will be

that

as he looked

girl back to me

Dad.You need to calm down.” Elian took a step forward to assist the elderly guy

pulled Eleanor away, who refused to

one or two!" Elliott was

not address him and