Chapter 341
Just then, Donovan's assistant, Mark Kennedy, entered with Joanne, each pushing a suitcase. Benjamin directed them to carry the luggage upstairs.
"Why are you bringing back so many things just from a hospital stay?" Dorothea asked.
"Mrs. Kane Senior, these aren't Mr. Kane's belongings," Benjamin replied with a smile. "They're all Ms. Holt's clothes. There are still several more suitcases outside."
"Ms. Holt?" Grace's eyes widened. "Which Ms. Holt are you talking about?"
"Why, Ms. Giselle Holt, of course," Benjamin replied, puzzled. "Mr. Kane told us to move her things in. She's with him now, so from today onward, they'll be living together—"
"What did you say?" Grace screeched.
"Don, what's going on?" She whipped toward Donovan. "Are you seriously living together with that bitch?"
"This is absurd," Dorothea snapped, her voice tight with anger.
At a loss for words, Donovan squeezed his eyes shut and gritted out the truth, "Giselle and I have just registered our marriage. That

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