Chapter 468
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
Did he promise to marry her?
Selah was taken aback.
What was he thinking? How could he marry a former maid? Would his mother ever agree to such a thing? After all these years, was he still trying to deceive her with empty promises?
âArturo, enough with your empty promises.
Iâm not the same person I once was.
Your words only make me despise you more.
â
Selah rose from the shoe stool, no longer wishing to linger.
Just as Arturo was about to continue, a knock on the door interrupted him.
Who could it be, knocking at such a late hour?
Realizing something, Arturo quickly ushered Selah behind him.
He whispered to her, âGo inside and close the door.
â
Glancing at the door and then at Arturo, Selah offered a nonchalant node.
Afterward, she spun around, strolled into the bedroom, and gently shut the door.
With Selah out of sight, Arturo opened the front door.
Standing there was Arturoâs mother, Miranda Yates, flanked by two bodyguards dressed in black.
Her expression was stern, and a prominent scar marred her left face.
Stretching from the base of her ear to her cheek, distorting her once elegant features into something fearsome and intimidating.
âArturo, I have heard you are in Morcastle looking for a woman.
Is it true?â
Arturoâs face briefly showed surprise, but he quickly concealed it.
âMom, why are you here?â He asked, his lips tight as he glanced at the bodyguards behind her.
âYou wait outside.
â Miranda directed her words to the two bodyguards standing behind her.
The two men nodded obediently, âYes, madam.
â
Once the bodyguards left, Miranda entered the room and gracefully seated herself on the living room sofa.
Arturo glanced towards the bedroom where Selah had disappeared, then settled into the single sofa.
âIf I hadnât come, who knows what mess you wouldâve created here in Morcastle.
â Miranda wore opulent silk attire.
Even in Arturoâs presence, she kept her hands neatly folded on her knees and maintained an upright posture.
Her appearance and demeanor indicated her noble Lineage.
âMom, do not believe everything you hear.
Iâve already explained I came to Morcastle for a business collaboration with Domenic.
Our familyâs prospects in Blosa are limited, and Iâm doing this for the sake ofâ¦â
âThatâs enough!â Miranda cut him off sharply, her glare piercing.
âDo you think Iâd fall for that? Are you here in Morcastle because of that bitch Selah Potter?â
A touch of irritation crossed Arturoâs handsome features.
âMom, please maintain the dignity befitting the head of the Yates family.