Madly Yours (Nora Reed) novel Chapter 173

Hudson stood up and patted Tiffany on the shoulder. "Be polite to her from now on. If you ever cause trouble for her again, don't blame me for dealing with you."

"Oh..." Tiffany replied with a muffled voice.

She wasn't stupid. With him putting it that way, she pretty much figured out that this whole fake bride situation was entirely orchestrated by him.

The goal was to lure her right into his trap.

But when did he even meet Nora Reed?

Logically, the two of them shouldn't have ever crossed paths. How did he fall so deeply for her?

Deep enough to go to such extreme lengths to set this whole thing up?

"So, Jade running away from the wedding? You arranged that?" she asked.

"Yeah."

Tiffany stayed quiet for a few seconds before asking again, "What about that fortune teller who read the horoscopes for the marriage? You arranged him too?"

"Yeah."

"..."

She was utterly speechless. He was always one to lay out intricate, long-term plans.

So all those ruthless schemes were just to get Nora?

"Do you have any more questions?"

"...No."

Hudson gave a lazy nod and turned to walk out. Arthur, who had been guarding the door, quickly followed.

Tiffany stood rooted to the spot, frowning in distress.

Come to think of it, was she a little too loud last night?

Was it too late to go apologize to Nora now?

No.

She had to find a way to make it up to her...

...

The black Maybach drove out of the Lancaster estate, winding its way down the mountain road.

Hudson leaned back against his seat, his eyes closed, his fingers absentmindedly rubbing his temples.

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