All Chapters of Ms. York's Second Proposal: Chapter 411 - Chapter 420

Damon had previously installed a bullet-proof system in his Rolls-Royce Cullinan, so it didn't sustain much damage. Even if the two were sitting in the car, they might not have been injured either. Still, when he realized something was wrong, Damon's first instinct was to protect her—and that touched Celeste deeply. It wasn't surprising to know that Damon would protect her first in danger, but she was still utterly moved. She felt her heart soften. She found herself in danger twice in a single day. Celeste knew it couldn't be as simple as Leah being driven mad. Based on Leah's current condition, it would be a bit of a stretch for her to be able to buy acid and barge into the hotel's banquet hall. But installing a self-made bomb under Damon's car was clearly impossible for Leah to do. Celeste felt that her guess was right. Shannon must have returned. Maybe Shannon was now hiding in the dark and watching Celeste in silence. After all, she was ready to kill Celeste at any give

Only girls raised in normal families would cry and whine after a breakup. They'd set aside their pride and shame as they made a scene.But Megan received an elite education from childhood. Maintaining her dignity was a priority.She even felt that they could proceed with their collaboration and interact normally as friends. After all, Winston never made any promises or outright reject her. He didn't assume responsibility for anything over her. Hence, there shouldn't be any disappointment. Apart from the fact that he didn't love her, there was nothing wrong with him. Winston and Jane accompanied Lilian the whole night. They only drove back home in the morning. Jane's physical condition was unlike people in their 70s. Despite not sleeping for a whole night, she was still able to look at her phone while sitting in the passenger seat. She didn't seem tired at all. "Meg is so pretty." She came across Megan's TikTok account. When the traffic light was red, she showed it to Wins

The conch was colorful. It was a rare species. Winston tapped open the comment section. "That's a Triton's trumpet, isn't it? It's so pretty!" "Can't believe you're so punk, love it!" "Why did you get a tattoo here? Was it to cover a scar?" Under this comment, Megan replied with a simple "Yes." Seeing this interaction, Winston saved the image and enlarged it. It was a rather gruesome scar. It was covered well with the skill of that tattoo artist. However, the shape of the protruding flesh resembled a word. Was this the reason why she always hid her arm? Winston frowned. He remembered that there was nothing on her arm the first time they were in the car together. When Winston checked the comments again, the tattoo artist left a comment of their own. "Thank you for appreciating our work, beautiful!" On the tattoo artist's page was a phone number and address. Winston took a screenshot of it and sent it to his assistant. "Check what Megan hid under her tattoo." Th

How could they wear such revealing clothes in this weather? Looking at the two, Winston frowned. Celeste's outfit was still somewhat acceptable. She wore a long, knitted dress beneath her coat. Conversely, Megan was wearing a wine-red leather jacket on top of a cropped tank top that showed her tummy. She wore a miniskirt and black fishnet stockings beneath a pair of boots. Despite her flashy outfit, her appearance was balanced by her obedient-looking face of a rich heiress. If anything, she looked elegant.What's going on? She had always looked well-behaved. Had she finally unleashed her true nature after the breakup? Winston's frown deepened. That's not true. They had never dated before, so there was no breakup in the first place. When Megan sent him that text, she only said to end things, right? Winston felt a little frustrated as he watched the two entering the club. "What a lucky day to see such beauties right after we came out. Mr. Belasco, I'll take my leave now. T

"You're quite the player for hiring over 20 male escorts. So how was it? Did you think those weaklings would be able to serve you well?" Damon looked down at her. Standing by the bed, he looked at her helpless face and mocked. Celeste knew she had done something wrong. Turning her face to the side, she didn't say a word. "Why aren't you speaking, huh?" Damon reached out to pinch her chin, turning her face over. He looked at her with dark eyes. Celeste had a tense look as he held her chin. She just stared at him without a word. Because of the stubborn look on her face, Damon felt even more frustrated. He increased the force on her chin as he glared at her. "Why aren't you answering me now?" Celeste thought about it. She made a mistake this time. She only thought about making Megan happy and didn't consider how Damon would feel. She should be setting aside her ego and coaxing him. The two of them had been through so much together, so she shouldn't allow something like