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“I did,” Corrine replied.

Relief washed over Waldo as he nodded appreciatively.

At least she'd received the invitation. If Jolene dared to decline or avoid the event, he'd ensure she regretted it

thoroughly.

The vengeful thought loosened the knot of tension in his chest, allowing his breathing to steady and deepen.

Just as Waldo pivoted to leave, Corrine’s fingers encircled his wrist, her lips curving into a knowing smile.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?”

His gaze lingered on her face before he sighed, reluctantly divulging everything he'd overheard. He couldn't help

adding his personal assessment:

“Honestly, this engagement seems peculiar in several ways. But since you've already committed, why torture

yourself with doubts? Take each day as it comes. Of course, if you're having second thoughts... you haven't set a

wedding date yet, so you could always—"

Corrine cut him off with quiet certainty.

“I don’t regret it.”

Waldo fell silent at her declaration, and then a soft chuckle escaped him.

“It doesn’t matter even if you did. Whatever path you choose, the Ford family will stand unwavering behind you.”

Such a straightforward promise carried immeasurable worth—it was the bedrock of Corrine’s unshakable

confidence.

As Waldo gazed at Corrine, his eyes brimmed with tender affection and gentle indulgence.

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He had deliberately withheld certain revelations from her.

Since hearing Evelyn's cryptic words, an unsettling question had haunted his thoughts.

The reference to the most prestigious family on the Independent Continent, and the chilling massacre that

claimed hundreds of lives... Despite his relentless investigations, he'd uncovered nothing concrete. Yet some

primal instinct whispered that all these mysteries somehow converged on Corrine.

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Before that engagement party, he'd questioned why Carl and Jayden shielded Corrine from certain truths, but

now understanding dawned on him.

Sometimes, ignorance provided its own form of protection.

They harbored no grandiose ambitions for Corrine; their sole desire was that she might lead a life unmarred by

turmoil—peaceful and whole.

After dinner concluded, Corrine lingered in conversation before finally retreating to her sanctuary.

She slipped into her bathroom,

sinking into the warm Snblags pfithe

tub, nen eas gestingudinst the

pbrdelain as her fingers traced lazy

patterns across the water's surface.

Waldo’s revelations echoed through her mind.

“At the engagement celebration,

Evelyn spoke in cryptic riddles with

your grandpa, suggesting your

engagement to Nate was

orchestrated by your MOUTER VGH,

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this hatch, and then Evelyn declared,

‘I know you blme for the path

Corrine took, but deep down, you

know it wasn't my doing.’ Those

words ignited Carl's fury instantly—he

even expressed bitterness toward

your mother for stubbornly arranging

this engagement years ago. He

insisted he raised you not for anyone

else's purposes, but simply because

he believed that since you entered

this world, you deserved a good life.”

She had naively believed herself on

the cusp of understanding, only to

discover she had merely glimpsed

the shadow of gméH deeper truth.

Vila Wash sigh, she emerged from

the bathtub, changed into soft

pajamas, and methodically dried her

hair before the mirror. After that, she

gathered her hair into a loose knot as

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