Loved You Once But He's My Forever (Chloe)
Billionaire Is 144

Chapter 144 Do Not Tolerate the Impudence of a Gardner

Carter allowed me to do as I wished, though it would've been easy for the bodyguards to step in and separate us. However, he chose to let the situation unfold a little longer, prolonging the discomfort for everyone involved. After a moment, he put on a reluctant expression and said, "This is blocking the view. Damian, close the

door."

"Of course, Mr. Bolton, Damian answered with a respectful tone, pulling the door shut and leaving the chaos to play out behind it.

Carter then addressed the room. I apologize for the disturbance. Today was meant to celebrate my wife and me registering our marriage. We never expected such an incident. When we hold our official wedding. we hope you'll all come and celebrate with us." "Mr. Bolton, you're too gracious. Wishing you and Mrs. Bolton a lifetime of happiness."

"Wish you a blissful marriage!"

There were quiet murmurs among the guests. "Ms. Gardner looks so much like that Sanders girl who passed away

"What a strange coincidence."

Remaining composed, Carter replied, "It's getting late, and I have some family matters to attend to. I hope you understand that we must excuse ourselves,"

With that, the guests began to leave, content with the evening.

Once the last of them had gone, the door opened.

Inside, chaos reigned.

Anna was still struggling in Adam and Ethan's grasp, her mind clearly disoriented. She kept snapping at Ethan in a desperate attempt to escape.

Carter spoke calmly, 'Ms. Sander seems unwell. Take her to a room and have the family doctor check on

her."

"Understood, Mr. Bolton," one of the staff responded.

The Sanders grumbled insults as they exited, leaving only the Gardners and the Hudsons behind.

Sadie was in tears, angrily striking Ashley, who was hastily trying to adjust his pants.

I've been nothing but good to you! Why are you doing this to me? You b*stard!" she screamed.

Bill, his face flushed with rage, grabbed Ashley by the collar and slapped him hard across the face. "Is this how you treat my daughter?!"

It reminded me of the time when Zoey discovered Ashley had been cheating on Sadie.

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Chapter 144 Do Not Tolerate the Impudence of a Gardner

It had felt like the world was crashing down around her Zoey had even considered ending it all. But Bill, ever nonchalant, had said, "He's just a man. Why are you fighting with your sister over him? They're in love. Just step aside and stop being petty" In the end, Bill did care for his daughter-just not Zoey

Suddenly, I felt someone grab my hand.

As I turned around, I realized it was my mom..

She must have sensed my thoughts, especially since Zoey's deepest wish had always been to gain her father's attention.

She squeezed my hand gently. "Are you okay?"

I shook my head. "I'm fine, Mom. But this is quite a spectacle."

I couldn't help but feel sorry for Zocy.

No wonder I was reborn in her place. Though we came from different backgrounds, our experiences were strikingly similar, and I could relate to her on a deep level

Ashley, still reeling from Bill's slap, couldn't handle the fury of a father.

He shot me a venomous glare. "It was her. It was Zoey who seduced me."

Everyone turned to look at me, and Sadie, now seething with anger, found her chance to lash out.

Just like before at the Gardners, she stormed toward me, fuming. "You b*tch, I knew you were behind all of I- this. You-"

My mom instinctively stepped in front of me.

But this time, Sadie's slap never landed. Damian stepped in, his massive hand halting her strike midair.

At 6'3", Damian was a towering presence, his physique resembling a force of nature, his arms thick like tree trunks.

Sadie winced in pain as he gripped her arm with an unyielding strength. "Let me go!" she cried out.

Damian stood motionless, exuding a chilling aura of intimidation. His silent gaze alone was enough to send a shiver down anyone's spine.

Carter, without missing a beat, spoke up. In this house, the Boltons do not tolerate the impudence of a

Gardner. If you want to strike her, have you bothered to ask me first?"

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