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The reporters quickly surrounded him, bombarding him w
with questions.
âMr. Stanley, today is your engagement day. Have you decided on a wedding dater
âWill Ms. Gill continue her acting career after the engagement, or will she retire! Have
e you two discussed that?
âWe heard that M. Gillâs dress was personally overseen by Mrs. Stanley, designed by a famous designer. Does this mean there wonât be any conflicts
between them in the future!
Edwinâs previously impassive face grew cold and tense at the reporters intrusion, his expression hardening noticeably.
He shot a fierce glare back at Tika who approached him with graceful steps, seemingly ignoring his glare
She smiled elegantly and linked her arm with his, Traning in close
âYou promised to protect me for Taliaâs sake, to give me the respect I deserveâ she whispered softly, so only he could hear. Your cooperation now is The respect I needâ
A gline of defuner flashed in her eyes as she finished
Since Edwin is unwilling to proceed with the engagement, I will force himcinto at the wondered
Tikla raised her chin, her smile brightening for the reporters
(the couple was deeply in love. Cameras clicked, capturing the
Their intimate pose, along with Tildaâs radiant smile, convinced the unlookers that the co
monient
Edwinâs face remained rigul, his expression far from natural
Although the observers noticed this, they assumed his stern demeanor was simply his norm and thought little of it
Despite his displeasure. Tiklicould sense a Linge. His arm, which had been resistant, seemed to soften under her touch.
Clearly, her words laid an effect.
Feeling triumphant, Tildaâs confidence soared
I knew that despite his reluctance, Edwin wouldnât embarrass me in public, the wondered.
His deep sense of loyalty had become his vulnerability, a tool she could exploit
Today, Tilda intended to take full advantage of this opportunity to enhance i
As for the future, she didnât worry about that now.
her own unge.
During this time, Tilda had endured countless speculations and doubts, but finally, she could hold her head high.
She lifted her chin and clongated her swanâlike neck, basking in her newfound superiority
Just then. Edwinâs phone buzzed.
He silently withdrew his arm from her grasp and took out his phone.
Sharonâs name flashed on the screen.
Sering the name, Tilda felt a pang of anxiety but quickly masked it with a smile.
Sharon had always liked to oppose her, but today Tilda intended to teach her a lesson.
Since Sharon chose to call at
all at this moment, Tilda would show her just how happy she was
Frigning a considerate demeanor, she spoke up. âEdwin, you should answer it. Donât let our engagement interfere with important mattersâ
Some nearby people, familiar with Sharon as Edwinâs exâwife from past incidents, noticed the name on his phone
Their expressions shifted subtly. Hearing Tildaâs words, they nodded thoughtfully, impressed by her apparent magnanimity.
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Tildaâs words also portrayed her as gracious and painted her and Edwinâs relationship as solid, unaffected by his exâwifeâs call
This was precisely what Tilda aired for
Feeling triumphant, she believed herself to be incredibly clever, effortlessly manipulating everyone
Outwardly, she maintained a sweet and blissful demeanor, perfectly embodying the image of a cherished and beloved woman.
Reporters, moved by the display, chimed in with compliments. âYou two are so in love. Youâre making us all feel enviousâ
Tilda laughed, her eyes sparkling with delight. âYou will all find happiness like mine.â
As her words trailed off, Edwinâs voice came through as he answered the call. âHello?â
âDaddy!â came Ireneâs tearful voice from the other end. âPlease come quickly and save Mommy and Grandpa.â
âWhat happened?â Edwinâs face suddenly grew serious.
Ireneâs sobs intensified. âWe were at the supermarket, and the shelves collapsed. Mommy pushed me out of the way and shielded Grandpa. I canât find them now..
For some reaso
some reason. Edwinâs phone was on speaker, and everyone around could hear the distressing conversation.
Tilda, who had been reveling in the moment, felt her face freeze, a stark contrast to her earlier delight
Tildaâs face switched involuntarily, almost getting stuck in an awkward grimace:
Her lingers dug into her palm out of frustration
âSharon must have done this on purpose, staging an accident past as I am about to get engaged Anger summered within her as Tilda wondered, but she maintained a facade of concern.
trams at the supermarket, we should send our own prople
âHow could this happen?â Tilda exclaimed, feigning worry Though there will be reur ira Too. We canât let Ms. Cress and her father suffer.
Before she could finish her sentence. Edwin bolted out the door, yelling into the phone. âWhich supermarket
Tilda stood there, wunned
She had expected Ewan to merely send someone to handle the situation, hence her earlier statement to appear proactive and create the illusion that Edwan listened to her
But now, seeing him rush off personally without even saying goodbye, was a clear sign to everyone that Sharon was still his
priority.
I felt like a slap in the face.
The pride and showiness she had felt moments ago turned into sheer humilution.
She glanced around.
The reporters who had been showering her with praise were now silently observing her, their earlier admiration replaced by a knowing look of understanding.
Tilda, now facing the consequences of her actions, wished she could disappear into a hole.
She had invited these reporters to pressure Edwin, but instead, she had set herself up for embarrassment,
nable to bear it any longer, she lifted her gown and ran out.
Edwin, meanwhile, had reached the garage and was about to drive off when another car skidded to a halt in front of him, nearly causing a collision
Tilda jumped out, her eyes red from frustration, and pounded on his window
Edwin lowered the window, his face dark with anger. What are you doing?â
âItâs not about what Iâm doing. Itâs about you! Edwin, where are you going? Are you planning to leave me to find Sharon? Have you considered that Sharon might not be in any real danger, and sheâs just trying to sabotage our engagement?â
Images of Sharon flashed through Edwinâs mind.
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some reason, Edwin couldnât believe she would stoop to such tactics.
âMoveâ he ordered
Tilda saw the approaching reporters in the distance and refused to budge. Her hands gripped the window frame, her eyes filled with tears. âDonât forget! Talia donated her comes to you! Iâm her only sister. You canât treat me like this. You canât betray her
Her lips pressed tightly together, eyes glistening with tears, and she played the pinful card to perfection.
But inside, Tilda felt confident
âAs long as âTaliaâs sacrifice looms over him, Edwin will never escape my grasp, she wondered.
She stayed put, forcing Edwin to get out of the car.
On the other side, the reporters were getting closer
The closer the reporters got, the more assured the fell
ay with great force
Just as Tilda basked in her sense of victory, her hand was suddenly shoved away
A loud bang followed.
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