Eloise was riled up. Repressing the anger surging in her eyes, she took Finnley’s arm with a bright smile. “Who's the guest here?” Her intimate posture stiffened Mya’s smile. Consternation shone brightly in her eyes.
Eloise added while smiling sweetly, “Finnley, I'm your fiancee. Why don't you introduce your friend to me? I've tried on the wedding dress. Mrs. Russell wanted you to go hto try on your suit. Will this Saturday work for you?” ‘Finnley’s fiancee?’ Surprise flashed through Mya’s pretty eyes.
‘He has a fiancee?’ In her eyes, Eloise was young, pretty, and tall, dressing up like a princess.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFinnley was still shocked about Eloise’s sudden appearance. Before he tore her hands off, Eloise let go of him herself. She was good at studying the environment to avoid embarrassing herself.
Then she walked toward Mya and greeted her coquettishly, “Hi, 'm Eloise Calder, Finnley’s fiancee.” She gracefully reached out to Mya.
In Mya’s eyes, this young woman looked like a hostess of the house. “Hi...” Mya shook hands with her, still shocked.
While Eloise squeezed her hands to give her a warning, Mya frowned. Finnley strode to them and pinched Eloise’s shoulders to separate them.
Standing next to Mya, he snapped, “Go talk to the person who decided this marriage. Miss Calder, you should know I've never admitted it.” Eloise knew he would say so.
She stood upright, looking at him patiently with the sweetest and most confident smile. “I don’t care. We're engaged.” Finnley looked steely.
Eloise’s gentle gaze fell on Mya. She asked gently, “Do you have your own home?” ‘Ehn? What does she mean?’ “Miss, no matter what your relationship with my fiance is,” Eloise added, “Can you go back to your own hnow?” Her words sent Mya into embarrassment. She didn’t mean to stay in Finnley’s apartment forever.
“We'll have a long night to discuss our marriage this evening,” Eloise declared triumphantly, showing Mya how generous she was.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFinnley squeezed Mya to his side and said tenderly, “Go get your belongings.” Mya returned to her senses. “OK.” She walked toward the bedroom awkwardly. Finnley withdrew his hand.
Eloise was happy with his decision, thinking she had won this battle. She said, “Since I've found you, you cannot escape. I'm glad you've compromised. I'll forgive you for what has happened in the past.” Finnley didn’t answer. With his hands stuffed in the pockets of his trousers, he watched Mya’s back in the bedroom.
Following his gaze, Eloise kept smiling, but she felt frustrated. Noticing Mya was packing her clothes, she wondered if Mya stayed there.
‘Mya Saunders! You are even so familiar with Finnley’s bedroom.’ Soon, Mya walked out with a luggage bag that contained her belongings. Eloise saw a delicate piece from afar and could tell it was a nightgown.
‘She stays here for real.’ The thought gave Eloise’s blow, but she must tolerate it and kick Mya away from Finnley’s apartment.
However, when Eloise and Holly were ready to watch Mya leave, Finnley propped his hand on Mya’s shoulders. “Let's go.” Then they walked towards the door.
“Wait!” Eloise realized he was also leaving, standing in their way. “Where are you going?’ Finnley pushed her away without answering. “You have no right to ask.” He walked out the door with Mya by his side.
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