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Reading Juicy Gossip in Her Mind

Chapter 530 A Professional Psychologist

Everyone had their own interpretation of Alexander’s marriage proposal.

Yet, Isabella’s heart fluttered when she heard that. She cast an uncertain gaze toward Alexander.

What does he mean by not for the past?

Is it what I understand it to mean?

Our fates became intertwined when I was mistakenly accused of stealing confidential information. Suddenly, Alexander decided not to go through with the divorce, and then….

Isabella was uncertain, feeling as if she was losing her mind. “Is it me?”

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“It’s you! Only you.” Alexander asserted, his eyes reflecting the image of Isabella’s tears cascading down her

face.

“So, will you marry me?”

“I will!” Isabella couldn’t hold back anymore and nodded furiously.

The entire venue erupted in cheers as confetti, balloons, and flower petals filled the sky.

Alexander slipped a ring onto Isabella’s finger. The ring, as per the rumors, was made from the most expensive and valuable materials.

Before Isabella could admire the ring, she found herself being swept up into his arms. Alexander, having risen to his feet, pulled her close for a deep, passionate kiss.

Throughout the day, they took photos, exchanged blessings, and cut the cake. The continuous stream of monetary gifts had Isabella grinning from ear to ear. The evening began with a bonfire party in the backyard, while the square out front was transformed with decorations. They couldn’t forget the grand feast in honor of Lionel’s birthday.

Young people were gathered together, singing, dancing, and drinking. What surprised Isabella was that, throughout the entire event, she didn’t see Layla, who was notorious for being a mood killer.

Alexander was in high spirits, accepting and drinking every toast offered to him. Eventually, the alcohol took its toll, and he became overly affectionate, clinging to Isabella like a koala and refusing to let go..

Today, Alexander looked exceptionally handsome, so much so that Isabella couldn’t help but stare.

A group of women pulled Isabella to dance, but they were really just eager for gossip. They asked her when she would win over Alexander.

Isabella played it tough, implying she was ready, but mentioned that Alexander was a traditionalist who insisted on consummating their marriage on the wedding night. Conveniently, she blamed everything on Alexander, without mentioning her own hesitations.

A few seasoned women, frustrated with the lack of progress, shared their wisdom on the spot. The inexperienced girls blushed with embarrassment. In the end, they encouraged Isabella to have a few more drinks to bolster her courage, but not to the point of drunkenness.

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Alexander almost lost his composure, but at the crucial moment, he managed to grab Isabella’s hand. “Bella, we just got engaged…”

Isabella’s face flushed crimson. She gathered her courage and swiftly positioned herself atop Alexander. “I can’t wait any longer. I’m out of patience. I want you tonight. If I can’t have you, I’ll… T’I….”

Isabella’s threats were incoherent. Alexander couldn’t take it anymore and pulled her down.

“You choose to seduce me just when my willpower is at its weakest. I don’t care anymore.”

Isabella’s eyes sparkled as she bit Alexander’s Adam’s apple. “I don’t care anymore too!”

Alexander’s Adam’s apple bobbed. His gaze darkened entirely, and he looked like a fierce beast lurking in the pitch–black night..

The room, adorned with decorations, truly resembled a newlywed’s chamber. Even the sheets and duvet had been changed. As the most beautiful melody echoed within the room, the long night had just begun.

Meanwhile, Maeve tugged at Layla, who was hiding under her blanket. They’re already married. Today was just a romantic ceremony. Why do you insist on having Alexander? Technically, we’re all

still relatives Why are you so…

Layla suddenly threw off her blanket, crying out, “Didn’t you used to give me everything I wanted? Am I not your most cherished daughter anymore? Besides, in foreign countries, few of the marriages among the clite are first marriages. I’m no worse than Isabella, so why can’t I steal him away? You saw it today, how grand, how romantic it was… Alexander is so outstanding. No one can compare to him.”

Maeve found herself in a dilemma. “If he wasn’t married, I wouldn’t mind putting my pride aside to help you. But now…”

“You won’t help me, and neither will Dad. If Dad would just hypnotize him, he’d definitely fall in love with me!”

“Your father is a professional psychologist. He can’t just hypnotize people whenever he wants!” Maeve said helplessly. “Besides, hypnosis isn’t necessarily as miraculous as it’s made out to be!”

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