Heir to the throne 50

Heir to the throne 50

Chapter

At night, Victor drove to the villa 

Since marrying him, Giselle has moved her studio to a separate building in the estate

Giselle showed a unique aesthetic for art from a young age and made a name for herself in the field of sculpture during college

Everyone thought she was a rising star, and later, it turned out to be true

After marriage, Giselle’s works lacked the spirituality they once had

Her mentor had also advised her, urging her to leave her current state and regain the feelings and mindset she had in the past 

Later on, Giselle rarely picked up the sculpting life again

Victor pushed open the door of Giselle’s studio

When be saw the vivid heart on the workbench, he couldn’t help but be amazed

The heart had almost no intact parts, riddled with countless wounds

When Margaret came to clean, she turned on the lights and saw Victor standing in front of the workbench

She exclaimed, Sir, how come you are here?” 

Victor asked, When did the lady do this

The day you came to the mansion with Ms. Sterling,Margaret replied

Victor nodded slightly and walked out of the studio

His face remained calm, but his heart was filled with endless panic

He repeatedly admonished himself that Giselle’s words today were all angry words

Havenport was there, how could she refuse to come back 

When awakened by the Imocking sound, Victor realized that he had already returned to the master bedroom and stared at Giselle and their wedding photo for a long time

Vic, can I come in?Sylvia’s voice came from outside the door

How did you come

Sylvia’s face turned pale, her clothes were thin, and she pursed her lips, saying, Vic, I felt a bit scared staying alone in the hotel.” 

Did I cause you trouble

No, it was too late today.” 

I had Margaret tidy up the guest room, let’s leave it for today.” 

As the words fell, Victor was about to go out to call Margaret

Sylvia suddenly grabbed his sleeve, her eyes shimmering

Vic, could you accompany me?” 

Victor was about to politely refuse, but when he met Sylvia’s slightly blushing eyes, he couldn’t say a word 

After a while, he nodded

My Enemy Mate

My Enemy Mate

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