chapter 1742


    Waverly’s entire form emanated bitterness as she angrily smashed a delicate vase onto the ground.


    What did these idiots know about what happened? How could they say such things about her?


    Enraged, she dialed her assistant''s number. "Instantly delete everyment about me online. I don''t


    want to see anything negative about me!" "Understood!" responded Britney diligently.


    Hanging up the call, Waverly took a sharp inhale of the smoke from the cigarette on her lips. As smoke


    shrouded her face, a deadly gaze shone through.


    To hell with that cheap person!


    How could she ruin her wedding? She became the joke of the town already!


    Charmine Jordan...and Anthony Bailey!


    She would have these two suffer for their transgression against her, ten to a hundred times fold! i


    Anthony left with Charmine and went into a car.


    This was the first time that they both sat together so peacefully for a very long while.


    Guilt haunted Anthony as he drove the car, grabbing the steering wheel as he muttered remorsefully,


    "I’m sorry, Charmine. I used Waverly to avoid you. It’s my-" "You don''t have to say this." Charmine cut


    him off and looked at him with her head tilted. "If you know your mistake, don''t do it again. Take care of


    your body, and I''ll wait for you to recover so we''ll get married. I’m waiting for you to make it up to me."


    Anthony’s lips curved into a smile as he heard those words-''make it up to her''. "Alright, then. How


    would you like me to make it up to you? Physically or intimately? I''m fine with both."


    Anthony''s response caught Charmine off-guard, and she could not fight off the blush that seared her


    cheeks nor the smile that crept on her face.


    The Anthony she knew was back; their rtionship was back to what it was before.


    Anthony drove for a long distance before he turned to ask her, "Charmine, do you regret being with me


    and going through so much pressure?"


    Charmine looked at him in the eyes, and her red lips curled into a smile." Do I look like someone who''d


    have regrets?"


    Even if she did regret her decision, she regretted not knowing the truth earlier and not stopping him


    from being silly.


    Anthony saw the look of determination in her eyes, and his gaze softened emotionally. "Shall we go to


    Violet Vi or Mount Vige?" he asked.


    Charmine thought about it. "Let''s go to Mount Vige. Momo is still there."


    Furthermore, she had burnt down Violet Vi.


    "Okay." Anthony looked at her solemnly and drove toward their destination quickly.


    Charmine leaned into the passenger''s seat as she gazed at Anthony''s handsome face, feeling as


    though graced by the best feelings she ever had after a long while.


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    She finally realized that the man she fell for was not a douche who fell out of love easily. The reason


    behind his every action was because he loved her, not once to hurt her.


    Anthony drove quietly and silently treasured this peaceful, tranquil moment. Even though both he and


    Charmine were not talking, the atmosphere in their car was full of warmth and love.


    The car finally arrived at Mount Vige after a long drive, and Charmine got out of the car. As she


    gazed at this familiar and beautiful vige, she felt rather rejuvenated.


    Finally, the view she wanted and the people she cared for were right with her.


    She then walked toward Anthony''s door and opened it for him, cing her hand at the door''s frame to


    shield his head from knocking against it.


    Anthony looked at her. "You''re-" "You''re the patient. I''ll be taking care of you from now on," dered


    Charmine, sounding resolute. She exuded an air of chill that was not to be found in younger women.


    Anthony smiled and went out of the car to hug her. They then walked into the vige, crossed the


    bamboo bridge, and arrived at the bamboo house.


    They knocked, but there was no movement nor answer.


    Charmine’s heart sank. Just as she took out her phone to call Dior, she saw Chris running out of the


    vige chief''s house.


    The boy stopped in his tracks when he first spotted Charmine and Anthony, but he finally reacted,


    zipping toward them happily. "Mommy! Daddy!"


    Anthony bent down and wanted to hug the little boy. However, Chris ran right into Charmine''s arms


    instead.


    "Mommy, you''re finally back! I missed you so much!"