Alice Johnson turned her anger into joy, blew a kiss on her phone, and hung up happily.
After the call ended, the smile on Alex's face gradually faded, leaving his fair complexion in a quiet sorrow.
Husband.
The other party on his marriage certificate would be Alice, not Lily, the one he had always thought of.
"Alex, remember my words. If one day someone attacks your fiancée, don't believe them. You two are a perfect match; trust in her love for you."
How could Lily say such a thing?
Are he and Alice a good match?
He thought that the only one who could match him was Lily, and the only one who could match Lily was him, Alex.
Years have passed, and the people close to them are no longer each other; things have changed.
The man who calls her name... must have a bad temper.
When did she start to like this kind of man?
"Lily! Lily!
Ethan, who couldn't find her, was still roaring in anger.
