The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 569

Viola Miller’s face turned pale, and she couldn’t help interrupting him. “Wesley Tueley, if you have needs, find someone else. Don’t disgust me.”

If she had known that she would run into Wesley after drinking too much, she would have quit drinking in her previous life!

Wesley looked at her disgusted expression, feeling increasingly uncomfortable. “Divorce Bruce.”

“Get lost.” Viola picked up her coat and put it on. “My life with him is just fine. Why should I divorce him?”

Wesley scoffed. “Viola, you and Bruce are in a marriage of convenience. Do you really think I don’t know?”

He had investigated. Viola and Bruce had an arranged marriage, sharing the same room but never engaging in any inappropriate behavior.

He knew she couldn’t genuinely love Bruce.

“So what?” Viola combed her long hair. “Wesley, I’d rather have an arranged marriage with Bruce than be with you. Don’t you understand the reason?”

He actually had the nerve to say such things? Compared to Bruce, Wesley had given her far less; even if it was a fake marriage, they had still held a wedding, unlike Wesley, who couldn’t even offer a marriage proposal!

Wesley choked up.

After a long while, he said, “I will resolve the issues with my family. If you want a marriage, I can give it to you.”

had broken up was that

up his family’s power, and he didn’t want to part with Viola.

getting married; he wouldn’t

I gamble my life with you?” Viola laughed sarcastically. “We’ve ended things a long time ago; don’t

was then turning back only because he saw that she was doing well and

him and left.

willing to come back, don’t blame me for taking

walked away quickly, as if

into Isaac Salter’s territory without permission, which made

received a call from Grace Salter that evening and went home for

“Bro Isaac, are you still

probably able to see Joie’s feelings for him. She sighed and said, “Zac, Joie is

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up last night’s matter again. If it happens

also somewhat at a loss. And

Ms Joie, dinner is

three of them had their own worries. After dinner,

door before bedtime. “I

Dustin and William Dillion had established