Chapter 574
Camila gave Rowena a reassuring smile.
“You should stay here at home, Mom. Then, she turned to Jaylen and said, “Let's go.” “Trustjust this once,” Jaylen muttered.
“The moment you took Joe, you lost all trust that | had in you.”
With that, Camila walked to the car.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJaylen sighed helplessly as he stared at her back.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom that would serve as their wedding vehicle was decorated with flowers for the special occasion. As far as Camila was concerned, it was not a real wedding.
So, she acted like she was not involved with it.
“Are you mad at me?” Jaylen asked as he got into the car.
“No.” Despite her denial, her expression conveyed anger.
“Today is our big day. Cheer up, will you?” “I'll marry you, but | won't sleep with you,” Camila stated firmly when Jaylen scooted closer to her.
“Of course,” Jaylen replied.
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He was sure he could eventually win her heart.
She would learn to live with him because she had no choice. Then, she would love hin. Jaylen was certain that would happen
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOn the road, the car maintained a constant speed. Suddenly, a number of vehicles cbarrelling from the other direction. They obviously meant to hit Jaylen’s car, and they did so head-on.
As a high-end vehicle, the Rolls-Royce Phantom naturally had superior safety features. Although the impact was severe and the car’s front end was smashed, no one was hurt in the accident.
Agroup of men alighted from the vehicles and walked over to them. The door was opened, and they attempted to seize Camila. “Who the hell are you?” Jaylen immediately placed himself in front of Camila.
Jaylen looked very manly as he attempted to protect Camila.
The problem was that he was so weak from spending his entire life in clover. He was no match against the tall and muscular men who arrived to intercept the wedding vehicle. They barely used two percent of their whole strength, yet that was enough to successfully separate Jaylen and Camila.
Soon, the bride-to-be was being yanked from the wedding vehicle.
“Who are you?” Camila, firmly grasping the car door, resisted getting out.