orld stood opposite her, and she

ce, trying to hol

canceled. From now on, we are no longer related. I wish you all happ

ith Lucian was arranged from birth. You can't just cancel it at will! Without my

only a son-in-law in the Thorne family. His child had to b

make amends with you. Your engagement isn't just between you two; it's not somethin

ucian, let go of that woman right now

ll my fault. My status is too low to compete for Lucian's lov

, seemed scared and t

icolas thundered. This daughter, who had always been obe

ands clenched into fists, her nai

why must you be so petty? Lucian and his parents have made their apologies. What more do you wan

ied, "Then why make him suffer? Someone like me is unwor

fe family, anyone will want to marry you?" Lyra i

ghly enjoying the dram

y, with both families often collaborating for mutual benefits, boosting their bus

his fairytale romance would

r was Miss Thorne's best friend. And now, Miss Thorne had

a, with no one considering her feelings as the betrayed

e this-how could she expect

h it was only 30 centimeters high, her ten

d quickly gr

er head and sa

voice sounded abo

looked up, meeting a pai

t skippe

and angled upward, highlighting his intense, c

with the corners slightly lifte

formally asked, "Sir, may I

widened slightl

old over 40% of the shares in the Thorne family media group, and after I turn twenty-five, I will inherit all the assets my mothe

ont of her, fully aware that she wa

had loved Lucian deeply for years, and after bei

last words: "Be patient, be

ead down, and yet all she got was h

f everyone was only after her wealth, then fine! She'd

nly rose fro

What did she just say? Now

sing to a man? And the Donovans we

the stage, her words echoed

Aaron quickl

ame left?" Nicolas's face

ings?" Mrs. Isabelle Radcliffe feigne

e practically handing over your fortun

ont of her. "Sir, did you hear that? Marry me, and in three years,

aze, his eyes clear,

sals like this are

was low an

a moment, then burst into laughter. To them

s if he wanted t

et back

, that deep voice spoke

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working for RS International Group. Miss Lyra, do y

rs fell down her cheeks. "Th