Ralph knew that his Michael was always taciturn, so he took over the conversation, saying intriguingly, "The relationship between Hunter and the Preston family is a long story."
Carl was anxious to know the truth, "Then keep the story short."
Ralph was bemused...
He looked at him with a smile, "Carl, are you in such a hurry?"
Carl was furious.
Seeing that the topic was about to wander to Siberia, Victoria quickly said, "Alright, alright, stop teasing him, let's talk."
Seeing Victoria eager to hear, Ralph no longer beat around the bush, "Hunter is my sister's fiancé."
This was equivalent to dropping a bombshell without warning.
Carl was shocked and suspected that he had misheard, "No, your short story is too short, let's be more specific!"
Ralph glanced at him and slowly said, "Although Hunter's identity is complex, and his background is mysterious, he is indeed my sister's fiancé. They were engaged since birth.
Just that my sister went missing when she was young and has never been found. The engagement was left unfulfilled and never brought up again, considered canceled, but it did exist.”
Victoria was startled...
Hunter was the fiancé of the youngest daughter of the Preston family?
No wonder Hunter hoped that she was the lost youngest daughter of the Preston family.
Fortunately, she wasn't!
Fortunately, the DNA test results showed that she had no connection with the Preston family!
Arnold was more surprised, looking at Victoria, he said, "If you are the missing daughter of the Preston family, then Hunter is your fiance?"
Before Victoria could speak, Carl's radar immediately rang, jumping out to refute,
"What nonsense! Victoria had a DNA test with the Preston family, she has no relation to them and even less to Hunter. Stop making up stories!"
After Carl finished speaking, he quickly glanced at Jack.
The bottom of Jack's eyes was gloomy. He did not expect Hunter to have such a relationship with the youngest daughter of the Preston family.
This time, Victoria particularly agreed with Carl's words. Whatever fiancé or not, it has nothing to do with her!
After chatting for a while, it was already past midnight. With Victoria safely back, everyone finally relaxed and went back to their rooms to rest.
Before leaving, Travis asked, "Should I open a new room for Mr. Moore?"
Carl nodded on the surface, but in fact, he was overjoyed. Why bother with a new room? Jack could just sleep with Victoria.
After all, they were legally married.
Victoria happened to have something to ask Jack, and after everyone went back to their rooms to rest, she quietly pulled Jack into her room.
Seeing her furious look, Jack raised his eyebrows slightly, "Having an affair?"
Victoria was startled.
What affair!
"I have something to ask you." Victoria picked up the hair tie from the dressing table, tied up her loose hair, and asked, "Why did you suddenly leave the country and come to Manchester?"
Jack lazily leaned against the dressing table, watching her tie her hair. The girl's fingers were slender and white, and her movements were graceful and agile.
Hopelessly, he found that even her ordinary act of tying her hair looked good to him.
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