After he zoomed in on the picture and saw what was happening, he frowned.
He dialed Wesley.
Wesley took it in seconds.
"Wesley, you are such a despicable man!" Elliot scolded angrily, "I always thought you wouldn’t do such an unprofessional thing, but I didn't expect..."
"You're right." Wesley interrupted him, " You can scold me, but don't blame Shea."
Elliot's breathing became heavier, and his teeth clenched.
"Today is Valentine's Day, and Shea wanted to get the certificate today, so I agreed to that."
Wesley explained why they did so, "We came to the Civil Registry Office at 6 o'clock this morning to line up."
Elliot swallowed the angry scolding from his mouth.
Everyone had the right to pursue happiness, including Shea.
If Shea brought up this matter, there's no use putting the blame on Wesley.
"Wesley, is my brother calling you?" Shea’s voice came from the other side of the phone.
Elliot was in a fit of anger now, and to prevent himself from saying more emotional words, he hung up the phone.
He needed to calm down.
In the past few days, Shea had been with Wesley.
They went skiing and didn't come back until last night.
And because it was too late last night, she didn’t return home but instead went directly to Wesley's house.
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