Chapter 591
Chapter 591
June arrived, bringing summer’s warmth.
Ferris and Lizzie’s wedding was set for June 6th
Within the imperial court, some met their ruin while others soared.
Ferris was no longer just a Chief Inspector.
He re–emerged into the limelight as a Marquis
Arthur highly valued Ferris and bestowed upon him the Osborne family’s property.
Since the mansion was being renovated by the Ministry of Works for the upcoming wedding, Ferris couldn’t move in yet and remained in his old residence.
Standing in his new mansion, Ferris ascended to the attic, overlooking most of Pidence City. Yet his gare lingered on one tiny corner.
It was Blue Alley.
He thought, “My beloved Atheny is t
Once, he had been so far from her ( now, he was one step closer
As if lost in a pleasant thought, a gentle sme played at the corners of Ferriss lips, his eyes brimming with tender affection.
“You worthlessĮ
low dare you defy your princess? Guards, drag them out and beat them to death with clubs. The sudden venomous outburst shattered Femis’s pleasant reverie
The tender image of the faded from Farris’s mind, his eyes turning ice cold in an instant.
He turned toward the source of the disturbance, only to see Lizzie appear in the garden with her entourage of maids.
A trusted aide stepped for and whispered to ferris, “Your Lordship, Princess Lizzie is throwing a and insists on having them replaced with peonies”
Roses were
a tantrum. She’s unhappy with the roses in the garden
thena’s favorite flowers, so Ferris had the entire courtyard replanted with roses all for her.
Ferris scoffed inwardly, “Who does the thin
rosty glare, but suppressed
Howd
dare the come here and dictate terms p>
Outmatched in power, he knew he couldn’t confront her head–on. For now, he had no choice but to humor her
Fairs descended the attic and strode toward Line
He stood tall and straight, his belt cinching a narrow waist and accentuating his broad shoulders and long legs.
His hair was elegantly tied with a emerald crown, kuding noble bearing. He was so dashingly handsome that Lizzie’s cheeks flushed.
Line had seen countless handsome men in Pidence City, but none had ever captivated her quite Ferris a striking personality and inesistible
What excited her the most was Ferris’s defiant, untamed demeanor, she simply couldn’t get enough of him.
Lizzie listed her chin with subtle arrogance, awating Ferris’s approach.
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Ferris came to a halt before her, bowing slightly as he addressed her respectfully, “Your Highness p>
Lizzie couldn’t hide her smug satisfaction. She stepped forward and planted herself directly in front of Ferris, meeting his eyes with a boldly defiant garn
Lizzie slowly circled Ferris, her gaze brazenly tracing every inch of his body.
She lingered on his well–buih chest and trim waist, her eyes devouring every detail
Finally, her gaze settled on his handsome face. Reaching out to stroke his cheek with a coquettish smirk, Lizzie teased, “We’re practically marded. Why are you so formal? From now on, call me Lizzie”
When Lizzie was born, her mother wanted her to symboline peace and tranquility
Looking at Lizzie’s disgusting face, Ferris felt waves of nausea rising in his chest.
Lizzie’s hands had touched countless men. When they reached his face, it made his skin crawl.
his revulsion, a faint, forced smile played on Ferris’s lips as he called softly, “Lizzie”
Suppressing his res
Lizzie froze for a split second, then burst out in triumphant laughter
Like a cunning hunter who had finally snared her long coveted prey, she laughed with unbridled arrogance.
Like a boneless serpent, Lizzie slithered
Ferris’s arms, her face full of arrogant pride. “I detest these roses. Replace them all with peonies. Only
poonces match my unparalleled beauty!” she declared.
Without a flicker of emotion, Ferts del intercepted her wandering hand and flashed her a dazzling smile. “But I prefer roses p>
His bowathtaking smile see
stop the world i
(and Lizzie’s heart raced uncontrollably.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.