I Chose Me Over My Marriage novel Chapter 193

Meanwhile.

Averston.

In the mist-shrouded estate, a gardener was meticulously trimming the hedges.

A Maybach rolled slowly into the grounds, coming to a halt in front of the grand villa.

The rear door opened, and a man in a perfectly tailored black suit stepped out.

As the other door opened, a woman dressed in striking, elegant attire emerged.

"Miles, today is a family dinner. Marcus and the others will be there. They might say some harsh things, but please don't take it to heart."

The woman smiled warmly as she turned to look at Miles.

The crisp black suit he wore flawlessly accentuated his physique.

His eyes, unseen for days, held an even sharper, commanding edge.

When facing the woman, however, his expression softened.

"I know, Aunt Catherine."

She nodded, and they walked into the villa together.

The dining room was already full.

At the head of the table sat an elderly man in his seventies, his eyes brimming with absolute coldness.

On one side sat a family of three. The father's face bore a striking resemblance to the elderly man, especially in the eyes.

The man sitting opposite him was also a familiar face.

His prematurely gray hair contrasted sharply with a face that didn't look old at all, creating an incredibly intense presence.

The man turned to look at Miles as he entered, his expression darkening further.

Still, it was much better than the family of three across from him.

The young man sitting between them, in particular, glared at Miles with a barely concealed hatred.

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