Chapter 327
Chapter 327 We Will not Have a Wedding
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These words sounded meaningful, J stopped him, squinting his eyes to observe his expression.
“What do you mean by that? Have you met Donahueiel recently?”
Marvin smiled without saying a word, waved his hand, and left.
J became suspicious, walked quickly to the window, and took a lookout.
Under the dark night, the streetmps on both sides stood vaguely on the side of the road, and the light
was not very clear.
Cullinan, like a beast dormant in the dark, parked on the boulevard opposite the Longfellow family.
Marvin stood behind her, and suddenly said, “Aren’t you going to see me?”
J looked calm, but his eyes were dim.
That Cullinan was used when she and Donahueiel got married, and they went to go through the formali
ties together.
She wrung her fingers in the car and hesitated for a long time, then asked Donahueiel hopefully if they
could use this car as a wedding car when they held their wedding.
She thought that they would go through the marriage formalities in this car, and it
would be a kind ofmemoration for her to marry Donahueiel in this car when they got married.
At that time, Donahueiel was sitting next to her, with a pair ofcquer–like
eyes looking out of the car window, wondering what he was thinking.
His tone was as cold as ice on nine cold days, which made her ache in her bones.
“We won’t have a wedding
Taking a break from the memory, J recalled her feelings at that moment.
She suddenly found that after a long time, she could hardly remember how deep the pain was at that t
ime. Everything in the past seemed to be quietly ced in a showcase. visible but hard to feel again.
“Why do you want to see me?”
J looked back indifferently, and nced at Marvin, “Did he say he came to see me?”
Marvin opened his mouth but didn’t say anything after all.
But his dark eyes always fell on her, with concern and exploration.
J turned around and walked towards the restaurant, waving behind her, “Let’s go, do you still need
someone to invite you to eat at home?
The servants arranged the meals and left the restaurant tacitly,
J ate quietly, but Marvin looked at her dull face, feeling ufortable all over.
“Have you got nails in your ass?”
“Puff!”
Before J finished speaking, Marvin spit out a mouthful of water, “Cough cough cough… you, cough
cough… can you talk properly?”
J looked at him in disgust and handed him a tissue.
“No way, I didn’t say anything.”
Marvin managed to stop the cough, his fair face was flushed red from the cough, and his eyes were
water–colored.
He simply opened up and said, “I want to see, Donahueiel’s car is outside, are you upset?”
J paused for a moment, then put a piece of braised pork into Marvin’s bowl after a while, and said i
n a cool voice, “It’s not upset, it’s annoying.”
Marvin put down his chopsticks and looked at her.
J took a sip of the warm water, with a calm face, “I admit it, knowing that he is here, I can’t help but
wonder why he came here. It’s not that I have no intentions, he is. the man I once loved deeply, even n
ow I don’t love him anymore, but he always shakes in front of me, and I can’tpletely
restrain my mood swings.”
Marvin didn’t know what to say, should he tell her that time is a good medicine that can heal everything
?
Do not be silly.
If time was useful, he wouldn’t shut himself up at home to avoid seeing people, or simply run around all
over the ce.
“Jill,” he murmured, “put your mind to work.”
“Break down the Webster family and take care of him, all problems will be solved.”
J was speechless..
Thank you so much for your idea.
“Miss, Mr.”
Lawrence came in, stood at the door, and bowed to the two brothers and sisters, with a cold voice, “Mr.
Webster of the Webster Group came to visit and said he wanted to see the eldestdy.”
After he finished speaking, he stopped talking.
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Lawrence was aware of J’s entanglement with the person outside, and he was very unwilling to let
his youngdy suffer any further harm.
But even though he loves J as his own child, he still knows very well that he can’t say more than h
e should.
Marvin nced at J, hurried ahead of her, and raised his voice to tell Lawrence, “Bring someone in
.”
J red at him.
Marvin looked back with a half–
smile, “Here, here is your chance to prove that you don’t like Donahueiel.”
“Boring!” J frowned andined.
Marvin smiled.
“It’s called desensitization treatment. Jill,e on.”
When Lawrence brought people in, J and Marvin had already moved to the sofa in
the living room to drink tea.
“Ms. Longfellow, Mister Marvin, Mr. Webster is here.”
Lawrence deliberately kept his tone cold, and without even asking Donahueiel behind him to sit down,
he walked up behind J and stood still.
J raised her eyes, and they collided with Donahueiel’s gloomy eyes.
Donahueiel was wearing a ck woolen overcoat with a low–key
silver brooch pinned to his chest. It looked like he had juste out of thepany, and he was dress
ed
quite formally.
He couldn’t tell what the expression was
on his handsome face. He looked at J without saying a word as if meeting him for the first time, an
d he was racing against time to take a closer look at what she looked like.
Marvin clicked his tongue lightly and greeted Donahueiel with a faint smile.
With one arm on the sofa, he said casually, “Why is Mr. Webster here at this hour? Sit down and have s
omething to eat together?”
Although his tone sounded gentle, the hidden deep meaning couldn’t be more obvious.
It was too disturbing for Donahueiel toe during dinner.
J blew lightly on the froth in the teacup, and said in a cold tone, “Mr. Webster, what’s the matter?”
No one in the family asked him to sit down.
But with his noble temperament and exceptional appearance, Donahueiel didn’t look cramped even
if he was treated coldly.
His eyes were deep, and under the brilliant light in the living room, there was a
different kind of brilliance.
“Thank you, Mister Marvin Webster, for your invitation, but there’s no need, I’ll leave
as soon as I say something.”