Suddenly, there was a ding from Wesley's phone.
He received a strange message.
He clicked it open and there was a short video.
In the video, the lights were not switched on but he could clearly see the two silhouettes on the bed. He recognized the coquettish voice that belonged to Catherine.
All of a sudden, he felt as if his chest had burst open.
Wesley was not a fool. He could tell what they were doing.
However, he did not want to believe it. He dreaded thinking about it...
Tonight was supposed to be his first night with her. H e had anticipated this day for what seemed like an eternity. 1
Ever since he met Catherine in Melbourne, he had fallen for her.
When she agreed to his proposal, he had indeed been delighted. Even though they only held a small-scale wedding, he had put a lot of effort into the decorations.
Little did he expect that his woman would end up being with Shaun on this night.
"Shaun Hill, I'll make you suffer a living hell sooner or later."
Wesley kicked the coffee table in front of him. His elegant, handsome face became extremely ferocious.
"Also, Catherine Jones, why... Why are you treating me this way?" 1
His gaze carried traces of rage.
He used to hold a grudge against her, but his love for her was much stronger.
She was supposed to be his fiancee three years ago. Nevertheless, he knew that she only planned to marry him just because he had saved her. 3
After he returned from the States three years later, he learned that she wanted to seduce Shaun. He still tolerated her behavior bitterly. After all, she had not promised to be with him, but it was a different story now.
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