Chapter 8
Riley from Chicago, this flame rose that no one dared to pick, turned out.
to be a man!
As he revealed his true colors at the wedding, this news immediately exploded into a headline.
Paris, at this time, it was still afternoon.
Samuel and Nadya’s flight finally landed.
For some reason, during the more than ten–hour flight, although accompanied by Nadya, he was always absent–minded.
Nadya had been enjoying the journey of traveling around the world with him, but he was feeling a bit tired.
Although he had successfully faked his own death, finally able to escape the arranged marriage set up by his family and travel the world with Nadya, he did not find the freedom and happiness he had imagined.
The assistant who was the only one to know the truth about his fake death was left by him in the country as a spy.
Before he boarded the plane, his assistant told him that Jenny had gone insane because of his death. She didn’t even attend his funeral, but instead showed up in a wedding dress, claiming she was going to marry another woman!
How absurd!
He would rather believe that Jenny was willing to die for him!
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As soon as the plane landed, Samuel couldn’t wait to open his phone and dial his assistant’s number.
He couldn’t wait to confirm Jenny’s safety now.
Nadya was a little upset: “Now that you have a fake identity, you can completely say goodbye to your old life. Why do you still care about Jenny? You’re not developing feelings for her, are you?”
“How is that possible!”
Samuel hugged Nadya and said, “I just don’t want her to seek death because of me. Her love for me is too deep. If she really committed. suicide for me, it would be very unlucky.”
As soon as Samuel finished speaking, the assistant’s phone rang.
He immediately asked, “I ask you, how is Mrs. Jaures now? She didn’t go. looking for death, did she?”
The assistant remained silent for a few seconds without answering, but instead asked Samuel, “Mr. Jaures, have you not watched the news yet?”
Samuel frowned, “What news?”
On the other end of the phone, the assistant’s voice was unusually clear: “Mr. Jaures, Mrs. Jaures has remarried.”
“Isn’t it?”
Samuel sneered, “Jenny is acting foolishly, does the Jensen family also. follow her madness? Two women having a wedding? It’s ridiculous to even think about it! Does she think it’s a game for three–year–old children?”
On the other end of the phone, assistant was sweating. “Mr. Jaures, Riley is not a woman!”
