No one could understand the pain Quinton was feeling.

The anger.

The suffering!

Three children.

They were three living beings.

And because of Carey, he, their father, had to painfully give up three little lives!

If it weren't for Carey.

He would be a father by now!

But Carey had betrayed him and was marrying someone else!

How could Quinton accept this reality?

How could Carey do this to him?

Carey's actions made Quinton feel like his persistence had been a joke.

No! He absolutely could not stand by and watch Carey marry another man.

"Bang!"

Quinton slammed his fist on the table.

Instantly, his hand was covered in blood.

Quinton was Dowager Vance's only son and the sole heir to the Vance family. Seeing her son injure himself over a woman, Dowager Vance was heartbroken. She rushed over, crying, "Quinton, my foolish son! This is just news of their engagement. Even if, in the worst-case scenario, Carey really gets married, she can still get a divorce! You must not harm yourself over a worthless woman." Dowager Vance's words slowly calmed Quinton down.

Yes. It was just news of an engagement, not an actual marriage. And even if they did get married, she could still get a divorce.

In this lifetime, he had to have Carey.

Dowager Vance's eyes narrowed,

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her face filled with a sinister look. "It seems the daughter raised by the Richards family is nothing special after all! A promiscuous woman. She know you were pursuing her yet she still went and got engaged to someone else! Just like Flavia Cartwright, a shameless harlot!"

She then looked at Quinton and continued:

"Quinton, when you bring her into our family, you must discipline her properly. We can't let that harlot tarnish the Vance family name!"

So what if Carey was the daughter of the Richards family?

Once she entered the Vance family, she had to follow the Vance family's rules. In life, she would be a Vance, and in death, she would be a ghost of the Vances!

Quinton nodded. "Mom, I know."

His mother was right.

Even if Carey was the precious daughter of the Richards family, once she married into the Vances she had to abide by their rules. She could only ever be his woman and would never allow her to betray him. sŵnovels

"Madam, Madam!"

As the mother and son were talking, the butler hurried in from outside.

"What is it?" Dowager Vance turned, annoyed.

The butler looked at Dowager Vance and Quinton, his expression complicated, unsure how to speak.

Seeing the butler hesitate, Dowager Vance frowned and scolded, "Speak up! Have you gone mute?"

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me to inform you and the yo Master to see her one last time."

This Miss Cartwright was, of course, Flavia Cartwright.

One last time? Hearing this, Dowager Vance felt an odd sense of relief.

Good that she's dead.

It's for the best.

They say a weed is hard to kill. She had been afraid Flavia Cartwright would

survive this time as well.