Chapter 906
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“I’m glad you haven’t forgotten,” Gorman said, his mood visibly lifting. “Haven also mentioned that Collin felt it was inappropriate to appear before us due to how messy your divorce was four years ago.”
It was then that Linsey realized what Gorman was trying to do with his words.
He wanted to make her discard any lingering feelings for Collin. But there was one thing Linsey couldn’t quite understand. Why did Gorman care who she had feelings for if he had already decided to force her into marrying him? Wasn’t having her in name enough?
Gorman and Linsey finally entered the bridal shop, several bodyguards following closely behind.
Across the street, a woman watched Linsey intently. Her eyes burned with hatred so palpable it could almost be felt.
“You just wait, Linsey. I’ll make sure you suffer for ruining my life!” Kylee muttered to herself, her anger boiling over. She smashed the coffee cup she was holding onto the table.
Then, reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a knife.
Four years. She had spent four years in prison.
𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝘁 gⲁ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⧽ⱼ𝗰𝗈𝗺
No one knew how much she had suffered.
And it was all Linsey’s fault!
Why? Why did Linsey get to be lucky?
Even after Collin dumped her, she still managed to charm Gorman.
This was unfair!
With that thought in mind, Kylee was breathing hard, her veins standing out in her neck and forehead from the intensity of her rage. Today, she would take her revenge on Linsey.
On the second floor of the bridal shop, in the VIP lounge, Linsey stood in an exquisite wedding gown. Her hair had been perfectly styled by the shop’s stylist, highlighting her delicate features.
“The bride is truly beautiful. In all my years working here, I’ve never met a bride as stunning as she,” the stylist said, trying to flatter Gorman. “You are truly fortunate to marry such a beautiful bride, Mr. Green.”
Gorman beamed at the compliment.
Being associated with Linsey always gave him a satisfaction and joy he couldn’t fully explain.
“You’ve done an excellent job with the wedding dress,” Gorman said to the stylist.
“You’re too kind, Mr. Green.”
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