Chapter 49
Ines had just arrived at the elevator when she saw Kelly and a few colleagues looking at her
curiously. "Ines, is that your boyfriend dropping you off at work?"
The car window wasn''t fully open, so Kelly only saw the car but not Ethan''s face.
"Not boyfriend, husband," Ines replied with a smile, feeling there was no need to hide such a thing.
Sometimes hiding things could cause unnecessary suspicion.
Some people looked surprised, while a few men seemed slightly disappointed.
"Ines, you''re so young to be married already."
"I''m not that young. I''m 27." Ines said.
"Oh my gosh, you don''t look 27 at all."
Just then, someone said, "Good morning, Ms. Young." Ines noticed Amelia had joined them, also
greeted her with the other colleagues. Amelia just nodded coldly; she always had this aloof
expression, making her hard to approach. Her presence made the elevator atmosphere a bit
awkward.
Today, Ines still went to various banks for confirmations. When she returned to the office, her
colleagues were about to leave. They showed sympathy when they learned she would be working
overtime, but Ines didn''t mind. The work wasn''t difficult for her, just a bit tedious. Shepleted the
analysis report in half an hour, checked it, and printed a copy and put it in the drawer to give to
Amelia Young tomorrow morning. Then, she shut down herputer and prepared to leave.
As she passed Amelia''s office, she saw her still working. Amelia seemed to notice Ines and
suddenly called her in, "Ines,e to my office for a moment."
Ines entered Amelia''s office, and Amelia stopped her work to calmly ask, "Have you finished the
tasks I assigned to you?"
"Yes, I have. I''ll give them to you now." Ines said.
Ines handed the report to Amelia, who briefly skimmed it and then said, "Alright, you can leave
now."
Ines nodded with confidence, knowing this kind of thing wouldn''t be difficult for her.
As she turned to leave, Amelia asked, "I heard you had several years of experience in B City and
even became a project manager. Why did you choose to resign ande to a smaller-scale
company like EM?"
"My husband is from A City. After we got married, I moved here with him." Ines said.
Amelia smiled, but Ines sensed infinite bitterness in it. All she said was, "It''s best for a woman not to
pin all her hopes on a man."
Ines felt puzzled, but thanked Ms. Young.
As soon as Ines left the building, she saw a Lamborghini parked in the small square across the
street, very eye-catching.
A man strode towards her, and Ines frowned, wondering why Aiden was waiting here.
"Izzy, let''s talk." He said.
Ines replied coldly, "Aiden, I think I made myself clearst time. We have nothing to talk about, so
why do you keep bothering me?"
"Izzy, my family has been pressuring metely. They want me to marry Emma as soon as possible."
Aiden said.
Ines paused, feeling a bitter taste in her mouth for a moment, "Aiden, marry whoever you want, it
has nothing to do with me. You two betrayed me, isn''t that what you wanted? Who are you trying to
impress with your current attitude? Feeling wronged? Guilty? Regretful? Just don''t tell me you want
to back out, because that would make you aplete joke."
"Izzy, can''t we stop being so hostile every time we meet? You know you''ve always been in my heart.
If it weren''t for that, Emma and I wouldn''t still be unmarried." Aiden said.
Love? Did this kind of person even know what love was? Would true love mean betraying
someone?
Ines felt like she heard a joke, "Aiden, drop the hypocrisy. I won''t be deceived by you again, and
don''t insult me with your so-called love. Being liked by someone like you makes me sick."
"Izzy, why do you always misunderstand me? I told you that what happened with Emma was an
ident. We were both drunk, but I''ve always seen her as a sister, with no romantic feelings."
Aiden recalled the past, covering his face with his hands in pain.
Seeing him like this, Ines felt a sense of satisfaction. She smiled and said, "So are you telling me
you don''t want to take responsibility for my sister now?"
"Izzy." Aiden immediately grabbed Ines''s hand, raising his voice.
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Ines looked at the hand gripping her own, veins bulging, and spoke in a low voice, "Let go."
"Izzy, let''s find a ce to talk properly. I won''t marry Emma. The girl I want to marry has always
been you." Aiden said. It had been that way since they were young.
Ines was getting annoyed and was about to curse when she saw Amelia passing by. She held back,
and Amelia just nced at her before walking towards the underground garage.
"Aiden, what do you want? Why cause a scene at my workce?" Ines asked.
"Izzy, Emma''s leg has recovered, and your father still cares about you. You can still return to the
Galeana family. As long as youe back, we can be together again." Aiden said.
His parents only cared about the Galeana family''s fortune, not who he married. As long as Ines
returned to inherit everything, they could start over.
Aiden referred to her father, whom she knew well - her biological father, who shared her blood.
He had announced in the newspaper that she cut ties with her parents, so there was no way she''d
go back. The truth was, she was doing just fine without that family, so why would she wanna screw
herself over like that?
Ines looked at him mockingly, "Didn''t anyone tell you I''m already married? Are you trying to get me
charged with bigamy or something?"
Aiden was holding Ines'' wrist, shaking his head in disbelief. He nced at her fingers and suddenly
burst outughing, "Izzy, why bother with that kind of excuse? You''re not even wearing a wedding
ring."
Ines felt a headacheing on. If only she''d worn the ring, she could''ve avoided all this
misunderstanding.
"I told you, I''m married. There''s no need for me to lie to someone I don''t care about. Believe it or
not, my husband''sing to pick me up soon, and I don''t want him getting the wrong idea, so let
go." Ines said.
"No, I don''t believe you. Not unless he shows up in front of me." Just as Aiden finished speaking, he
saw Ines start tough. He instantly got excited, but before he could say anything, he felt a pain in
his arm and a gloomy voice rang out, "Excuse me, sir, but what do you think you''re doing holding
my wife''s hand in front of all these people?"