Chapter 173 Getting Married
Elijah returned to the villa and didn't see Giselle in the living room. Displeasure clouded his eyes, and the excitement from moments ago vanished.
"Where is she?" he asked the housekeeper who came to take his coat.
The housekeeper shivered and cautiously answered, "Ms. Lane? She has probably already gone to sleep."
She had gone to sleep this early?
Elijah glanced at the clock on the wall, his gaze growing colder. Was she actually asleep, or was she trying to avoid him?
Seeing Elijah's expression grow darker by the second, the housekeeper quickly lowered his head, trying to reduce his presence.
Fortunately, Elijah didn't seem intent on making things difficult for him. Instead, Elijah went straight upstairs to Giselle's room.
When he saw the rise beneath the quilt, the chill in his eyes instantly melted away.
He sat on the edge of the bed. Feeling the mattress dip, Giselle groggily opened her eyes. The next second, a kiss laced with alcohol fell on her lips.
Cupping her head, E

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