The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 970

“Ophelia, don’t you like me?” Jonathan asked, confusion lacing his voice. “So why does the idea of marrying me not seem to make you happy?”

When he woke up, Ophelia was the first person he saw. Since then, he saw Ophelia as his everything.

Ophelia couldn’t bring herself to talk about the past, and with a weighty tone, she sat beside him on the bed. “Jonathan, if you want to marry me, I’ll say yes. But once I’m married, divorce isn’t an option for me. Even if you remember those things from before, I won’t leave.”

It wasn’t just about the two of them; it was about uniting their families. A divorce would be a devastating scandal for both families.

Jonathan, grinning, took Ophelia’s hand and caressed it gently. “But I’ve never thought about leaving you.”

Ophelia searched his face for any hint of deception but found only sincerity in his eyes.

Suddenly, she softened. “Alright then, let’s get married.”

On all accounts, Jonathan was the perfect match. Besides, the engagement was set, and turning back wasn’t an option.

Holding her hand tight, Jonathan promised, “Ophelia, I’ll love you right, and I swear you’ll never have to endure hardship because of me.”

Ophelia let out a chuckle.

Such a fool!

wedding was

of his savings to her. “Saskia, here’s a cool two million, consider

took the bank card.

sure you come back and visit me after

idea of her leaving, but now that

advised her not to be

Saskia listened attentively.

left, Saskia transferred the money

three million as

Saskia felt slighted.

vast wealth, was being stingy. This was how she treated her “precious daughter”?

was

remember when you first joined the Lynette family as if it was yesterday, and now, in the blink of

into Leila’s lap, played the part of the doting daughter. “Mom, thank you for raising me. I promise to

Saskia’s marriage and the involvement of the Metzger family, she felt

wasn’t for the meddling Metzgers, you’d have married Jonathan by now. But no matter, I am content with this match, and I’ll rest easy knowing you’re well

gaze dropped. If Jonathan couldn’t even offer her marriage, he