Chapter 208
Donovan's patience snapped.
"I said the engagement is off. Do you not understand plain words?" His voice was as cold as ice as he spoke to Dorothea. "Don't ever bring up marriage to me again. Anyone who does will see me leave the country for good and never come back."
Dorothea's hands trembled with rage. "Have you lost your mind? All this over some little temptress? For the past half year, who have you been punishing with that sour face every day?"
Grace tried to calm her while turning to Donovan. "Don, Mom's getting older and her health isn't great. Don't say things that will upset her. If you didn't want to get married, why let Anne get pregnant? Just make it official. You don't have to lift a finger. Just leave all the wedding details to me.
"Mom, enough," Zachary cut in coldly, unable to listen any longer. "If Uncle Don says he doesn't want to marry, then stop pushing him. If you really want him married, go convince Giselle to come back."
"Get out!" Donovan didn't want to hear

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