The door opened and Joye got off first. She wore a particularly beautiful purple dress today. Her hair was set free and she looked elegant and noble. Joye turned her head and glanced at Eliza, who was standing at the door of the wedding dress store. She was wearing a pair of black pants and a white T-shirt. Her hair was tied into a ponytail. She dressed like a middle-aged woman. Eliza relied on her own beauty to come to a wedding dress store in such simple clothing. Thinking of this, Joye sneered. How could Eliza compete with her? The position of Miss Chapman should be taken by a noble person like her, Joye. At the thought of this, she raised her brows haughtily. Her long and narrow eyes swept over Eliza. "What a coincidence." "We met at the jewelry store yesterday and we met at the wedding dress store again today." "Eliza, are you following us?" As she spoke, the door behind her opened and Beau got out. El
Sawyer looked up in shock. "You remember everything?" Something was not right... If Eliza really remembered everything, she shouldn't treat Beau like this! He frowned and looked at Eliza in shock. "Are you sure... you remember everything?" According to Sawyer, Lyric, and Hamza's guess, when Eliza found out that everything was planned by Beau to let her restore her memory. She should be moved to tears and cherish Beau so much that she would never want to be separated from him. But how could it be like this? She was actually calm and indifferent, as if she had no feelings for Beau? "Surprised?" Eliza's lips curled into a smile. In fact, she didn't sleep much last night. After finishing the video call with the three kids, she was thinking about what she should do. What was the right thing to do. After thinking for a while, she still didn't get the answer. In the end, the answer she gave herself was, "Depe
Returning to the villa from the wedding dress store, Eliza yawned tiredly and went back to her room to rest. She had not slept well the entire night after learning of what Beau had done. Now she was so sleepy. Braint stood at the door, looking at her as if he wanted to speak but stopped several times. In the end, he sighed and said, "Mommy, have a good rest." "Everything will be different when you wake up." Eliza frowned. Suddenly, she thought... It seemed that Braint had never slept with her. Thinking of this, she curled her lips, got up directly from the bed, strode to the door, picked him up directly and put him on her bed. Braint's eyes widened in shock. "Mommy, you..." "Sleep with mommy." She followed Beau's example of hugging her to sleep. She held Braint in her arms and covered his eyes with her hands. "Close your eyes and sleep well with Mommy." In the beginning, Braint stiffened. Even though he knew that E
A look of grievance appeared on Braint's face. "Mommy..." "In fact, it wasn't me who wanted to betray you... it was daddy who forced me out." The little boy twitched his lips, and his face was full of grievances. "I didn't want to wake you up, and I didn't want to be carried out by him. I fought fiercely!" After that, he lifted his clothes, revealing his wrist, which had turned red because of Beau's grip. "Mommy, look!" Eliza frowned and looked at Braint's wrist. Sure enough, it was a red mark left by Beau's big hand. She looked at Braint suspiciously. "Was it really your daddy who did this?" Braint nodded and said, "Mommy, I really didn't betray you." With this, he pointed to the ceiling. "I can swear!" Looking at Braint's expression, Eliza couldn't scold him no matter how much she wanted to. She sighed and gently pulled Braint into her arms. "It's not that Mommy doesn't believe you, but..." She took a deep breath. "I
Eliza's hand that was holding the phone suddenly stalled. She bit her lips silently. Her heart seemed to be hit by something. It was painful and shocking. She bit her lip. Now, all her memories were restored. Therefore, when it came to the pain of having no memory, she almost could not feel it and almost forgot whether she was really suffering at that time. Graciana's voice continued, "Eliza, I think what Beau had done is indeed wrong." "But, he did it out of love, he was being considerate to you." "Of course, I'm not forcing you to forgive him. After all, he was wrong." "I'm just telling you the truth. I hope you won't doubt Beau's feelings for you just because of your one-sided understanding..." Eliza bit down on her lips. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she couldn't say anything. She sighed. "Thank you, Graciana." After that, Eliza directly hung up the phone. She needed to calm down. Sh
Eliza looked at his face and couldn't help but laugh. "Mr. Chapman." Hamza hooked his lips, "Are you still calling me Mr. Chapman now?" "Then what else should I call you? Dad?" Eliza took a deep breath and sat down on the bench. She looked at Hamza coldly and said, "A father who plotted with others to frame his own daughter?" "Sorry, I can't call you that." "I would rather believe that my biological father is Luca, the drunkard man who has been living in the slums." At the mention of Luca, Eliza frowned slightly. She seemed to have not seen Luca for a long time. Since Hamza appeared, Luca seemed to have evaporated from the world. Thinking of this, she sighed. Although after reconciling with Luca, the relationship between her and Luca had not been very good. However, Luca did treat her as his own daughter. He cared about her as much as the others' fathers cared about them. The reason why he disappeared.
Krine. Wushu Pavilion. Beau sat on the chair in the hall and quietly looked at the photo of the woman on the wall in front of him. In the photo, half of the woman's face was a huge red birthmark, and the other half of her face was a scar. There were black spots and red dots on her skin. But upon closer inspection, he found that her facial features were rather eye-catching and it resembled a certain woman. Next to the photo was the profile of the master of the Wushu Pavilion, Cerys. She was born in Sage City and the daughter of a drunkard in the slum. She had always been poor. Until half a year ago, she won the lottery. Therefore, half a year after she enjoyed her life, she wanted to make some contributions to the society, so she came to Krine and opened a martial arts dojo specifically for teaching women martial arts. Wushu Pavilion. Beau finished reading all the materials and couldn't help but smile. Half a year a
Looking at the black card on the table, Eliza only felt sarcastic. She curled her lips and looked at Beau's face coldly. "Does Mr. Valentine give a black card to every woman he knows?" Beau paused for a moment, then smiled. "Miss Cerys, I said that I'm willing to invest in your Wushu Pavilion because I've thought of my wife." "It's not because of your beauty. Please rest assured." After that, he pretended to look up and down at her and said, "Besides, Miss Wood is... not beautiful at all, right?" Eliza frowned and subconsciously looked at her own reflection in the mirror. Now, she disguised herself as Cerys, a professional makeup artist she once knew in the crew. God knew how much effort she had put in just to make herself look ugly. The current her... Indeed, men would not have any interest. Moreover, after she finished her makeup, she showed it to Luca and Hamza respectively. The two fathers couldn't recognize their da