Chapter 7
In an instant, a custom–made suit worth nearly a million dollars was burnt with a charred hole.
Justus’s face instantly turned cold when he saw Wesley’s appearance, and he squinted his eyes,
“Ravenbourne, the second young master of the Stewart family, why didn’t you obediently listen to your father and brothers and go back home to marry Ciara? What are you doing here?”
I only knew that Wesley was a second–generation rich kid, but I never thought that he was from the Stewart family of Ravenbourne.
If there was anyone who could match the Soto family, it was none other than the Stewart family.
No wonder Justus endured such great humiliation without retaliating.
“Joke, that kind of angelic face, snake–hearted scheming woman, I dare not marry. I heard that after I refused the marriage, she went to seduce you again? You, who tattooed the former wife’s favorite things on people’s wounds, are a pervert, and I want her even less.”
“Justus, you know that when it comes to cooperation, it’s all about mutual willingness. How come when it comes to marriage, you’re playing with forced love?”
“Over the years, Kenley has suffered so much injustice following you. She couldn’t even sleep peacefully, fearing that she might touch that sensitive and fragile nerve of yours and face punishment. After finally gaining her freedom, please be magnanimous and spare her.”
Justus’s gaze fell on the legs under my skirt, the once tattooed skin now reduced to uneven scars from being washed away.
The first time I saw a hint of regret in his eyes.
He ignored Wesley and only stared at my face.
“Kenley, in the past, I was too obsessed with my own desires and neglected your companionship and efforts. If I were to tell you now, I will treat you well in the future, even though I can’t forget Kiersten, I won’t force you to do things you don’t like anymore.”
“You wore whatever you wanted, did whatever you wanted, the Soto family had no restrictions on you anymore. Are you willing to remarry me?”
“I knew that you loved me, as long as you…
I interrupted him lightly.
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“Mr. Soto, you misunderstood, I did not love you.”
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Justus’s eyes widened suddenly, unable to believe what he had just heard.
“It’s impossible, my judgment has never been wrong.”
I burst into laughter.
“Then this time, Mr. Soto might really be disappointed, I really didn’t love you.”
“I stayed by your side, only to save my stepmother and repay my so–called ‘debt of life‘ to my
brother. Apart from that, there is nothing else.”
The young heart’s excitement did not need to alarm love.
It was just a fleeting infatuation, and it was only left with the experience of infatuation.
Wesley had someone bring a few plane tickets and stuff them into Justus‘ suit pocket, patting it
mockingly.
“Mr. Soto, did you understand? Again, no, other!”
“You, who have billions of people at your disposal every minute, don’t waste your time in our small place. Consider the plane ticket as my gift to you, and you can leave without any further farewell.”
After a long silence, Justus looked at me deeply and then turned back into the car.
After the car had moved a few meters, Santino suddenly flipped out of the car window.
Knee bleeding was ignored, he ran towards me with a thud and plunged into my arms.
“Mom, come back with us, please!”
