Robert Thomson didn't speak, he just lifted his glass and took a gentle sip.
The sobering wine, oozing with boundless melancholy, couldn't compare to the one-in-ten-thousand pain in his heart.
"Who knows until the last minute?"
Hearing this, David Thomson shot him a fierce glance! He must have thought of his own thrilling surprise on the day he married Charlotte Rodriguez five years ago!
However, this time, it was Robert's initiative. He planned it himself, giving Emma Smith one last chance while forcing himself to let go!
"Robert, are you thinking about..."
"Dad, what does uncle mean?" Oliver still couldn't understand Robert Thomson's words.
Robert remained silent, draining his glass in one gulp.
At that moment, Robert's phone received a text message from Christopher Wilson.
It only contained one word: "OK".
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Upstairs.
Emma Smith had just climbed the stairs when she was surrounded by several stylists.
