Bride of the Mysterious CEO

Chapter 290



Chapter 290

Chapter 290 Coveting A Married Man

Amber widened her eyes in disbelief. He actually knew about this?

“How did you know about this. . .” Halfway through her sentence, Amber stopped abruptly as if something occurred to her.

“Did you join hands with Taylor? Is it your plan to force me to agree? Aren’t you ashamed using a child to achieve your goal?” Amber yelled feeling extremely agitated.

Facing Amber’s agitation, William on the other hand was extremely calm. He looked at Amber as if he was seeing a clown.

William’s calmness enraged Amber even more. She grabbed William’s collar, “William Langford, as a member of military, how can you do this?”

William looked at the hands that was grabbed his collar and his lips curled up into a sneer. “Miss Thomas, our Young Lady, I don’t need to do anything as it was your father who proposed for the marriage first. And as for how I know about this, I don’t think I need to tell you in detail.”

William shook off Amber’s hands that was grabbing his collar and grabbed her arm, “As for you, you better prepare for the marriage soon. And if the marriage was cancelled for any reason, you know better than anyone what the consequences will be.”

Amber impatiently knocked William's hand away and sneered, "Mister Langford, the marriage between the Langford family and the Thomas family is not only beneficial to the Thomas family. If the marriage is annulled, the Langford family will suffer a greater loss."

It was fine if her family forced her, but Amber did not expect that this man, who she had only met a few times, actually wanted to threaten her.

He wanted to threaten her? Amber Thomas?

Hearing her words, William silently looked at her for a few moments, then burst into laughter. “Hahaha. . .”

“Why are you laughing?” Amber frowned. Was this man insane?

William ignored Amber and continued to laugh. When he laughed enough, he turned to Amber, “Tsk tsk tsk, I originally thought that after spending so many years in army, you must have gained a lot of knowledge. But it turned out that you don’t even have a basic common sense.”

“What do you mean?”

“Isn’t it obvious? If the marriage is broken the Langford family will indeed suffer some loss, but it wouldn’t be greater than losing your son, right Miss Thomas?”

His last sentence was full of provocation.

“William Langford!”

William sneered, "Ryan Monor is already married but you are coveting him. So Miss Thomas, if you still chase after Ryan Monor like a flock of ducks, what do you think those reporters will think?”

William paused and his eyes were full of schemes, “And even worse, if Taylor Thomas knew that his precious daughter is coveting a married man and that’s why she wants to cancel this marriage alliance, what do you think Taylor Thomas will do to you?"

Amber was silent. She was not afraid of what the reporters would say, but Sam was still in Taylor's hands. If Taylor knew about this matter, he would not let it go.

She did not care about her reputation, but she had to care about her son's life.

William saw that Amber did not speak, so he smiled again. "Since you know the answer, then Miss Thomas, you should stay at home and not go out during this period of time. I will prepare for the wedding. The wedding between the Thomas family’s only daughter and the Langford family's youngest son will not be too shabby."

After saying that, William looked at Amber meaningfully, turned around and left.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Amber angrily threw everything on the table onto the ground.

They wanted her to forget Ryan?

Impossible! It’s absolutely impossible!

Taylor and Matilda, who were sitting downstairs, immediately looked up when they heard the sound. Coincidentally, they saw William walking down from upstairs at this time. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"What's wrong with Amber? Why is she starting to get angry again?" Taylor originally thought that there would be a turn for the better if William was called over, but he did not expect that it would make Amber even more furious.

"Uncle, don't misunderstand. Miss Amber has already agreed to our marriage." William said with a smile.

"Oh?" Taylor's face was full of doubt, "There's actually such a thing?"

Taylor originally thought that Amber was stubborn, so she would argue for a while. However, he did not expect William to solve the problem so quickly.

"I think Miss Amber is also a person who cares about her family. She definitely won't ignore her parents' feelings for her own selfish desires." William said with a deeper meaning.

Taylor’s face was cold. He knew Amber's character very well. She would never think for the family as William had said.

William must have used some tricks to make Amber agree.

However, the process was not important. What was important was the result. Since Amber had agreed, the marriage between the two families could continue normally.

Taylor fell silent and William didn’t say anything more. The hall suddenly turned quiet.

Matilda sensed the awkwardness of the situation and said with a smile, “Since Amber agreed, why don’t you stay for dinner tonight?”

"Thank you so much, but I have something to do at home. Uncle and auntie, I won't disturb you today." William said politely.

Taylor knew that William had to take care of the wedding and the guests himself, so he did not ask him to stay any more.

Once William went out of the Thomas Mansion, Matilda fell on the sofa weakly. She sighed and said, “I wonder how Amber agreed to this marriage.”

Hearing this Taylor sneered, “Does she have any other options other than agreeing to this marriage? It’s good that she agreed before I used my own methods to force her.”

Matilda looked at Taylor, wanting to say something. But in the end, she just sighed and kept silent.

Outside the villa.

After William came out of the Thomas family, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. With a cold expression, he got into the car and ordered to the driver.

“Go to the Hai City.”


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