chapter 1498
chapter 1498
Anthony looked at Waverly coldly. "Marrying you will only give you a title.
This doesn't mean you're the mistress of the Bailey mansion." 1
In other words, his marriage with her was merely on paper. She had no right to move things around in the mansion.
Waverly's face turned pale while the maids looked at her with disgust.
She had no authority in this mansion, so why was she bossing them around? 2
Anthony glared at the maids. "Put the things back to how they were."
With that said, he shot Waverly a cold stare. "Even if we're getting married, we won't live together. You only need to decorate your own room." 1
Waverly bit her lip and muttered, "But, Mother said-" "Whatever she promised you has nothing to do with me!" Anthony cut her off coldly and marched back inside.
Waverly stood on the spot, transfixed. She clenched her fists tightly with a darkened look.
That accursed Charmine Jordan!
Anthony had treated her much better, but the moment Charmine appeared, he turned cold again!
She bit her lip and left furiously.
Even though Anthony was cold to her, she knew he would soften up over time.
Once she married him, he would realize she was much better than
Charmine and would then fall in love with her! 1
The filming ended that evening. Charmine looked for Maurice and said, ‘TH buy you dinner, Mo."
"Oh?" Maurice looked at her gently. "What's the occasion?" "Nothing," said Charmine. 'You came to pick me up, and I want to thank you."
Although Maurice did not have an appetite, he accepted her offer nonetheless. "Okay."
Charmine heard about a famous barbeque restaurant, and she wanted to go with Maurice, i
When they made their order, Maurice merely ordered one or two dishes.
Charmine frowned. "Order anything you like, Mo. Do I look like I need to save money?"
Maurice smiled. "I'm not hungry." 1
Charmine could not insist on it. "Okay."
Worried that Maurice was being too modest, she went on to order enough dishes for two.
Maurice had yet to eat as he put on disposable gloves to pick out the bones from the fish for Charmine, putting it on her plate once he finished, i
He then also started grilling the clams, meat, and all kinds of dishes for her.
Charmine, meanwhile, was enjoying the food.
Maurice gazed at her caringly, and Charmine eventually caught onto him, meeting his gentle eyes.
She stopped short with food still in her mouth, asking, "Mo, why are you not eating yet?"
Maurice found her very adorable. He liked her very much. "I'm full."
Charmine was speechless. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
She noticed that he ate very little every time they ate together. Was it because he had to maintain his image and body shape?
That made sense!
Only a self-disciplined man like Maurice could remain so gentle but alluring and mature at this age. He did not seem old at all!
Maurice finished grilling the food and put them into her plate, saying, "Have some more."
Charmine no longer troubled herself with the thought and resumed eating.
Instantly, she noticed a figure sneaking around under a tree.
Squinting and placing her fork down, she walked over sneakily and stopped in front of him, snapping, "Are you done taking photos of me in the past few days?"
The reporter stilled under her domineering gaze and stuttered, "I-I’m so sorry, Boss Jordan. I'll delete them now!"
'You don’t have to delete them."