Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 2039 - 2051: The Veteran Driver Takes the Field
Hearing Aunt Collins mention Dylan Wellingtonβs past, where he went on a hunger strike to death for her. π§πβ―ππππππ°π·π¦π.πΈβ΄π
Skye Brownβs originally cold heart began to waver bit by bit.
"Aunt Collins, even if heβs like that, it doesnβt mean his heart is still with me. Even if the only thing he can feel for me is βemotion,β maybe itβs just because my... my body is attractive to him."
There was a trace of defeat in Skye Brownβs eyes.
Itβs not that she wasnβt willing to try, she had tried, but Dylan Wellington was no longer the Dylan Wellington from the past.
Time and again, the blows kept coming, hearing Dylan Wellington say such hurtful things, even allowing her to exist as βMistress.β
All of it had long trampled her self-esteem underfoot, leaving her with no confidence to try again.
"Young Lady, you are wrong! Men are creatures who think with their lower bodies, capture a manβs lower body, and you capture his heart. You are the only woman who can make the young master stand tall again, even if the old man found out, for the young masterβs lifelong happiness, he wouldnβt be able to say no!"
"This..." Skye Brownβs throat went dry and she almost couldnβt find a response.
She never expected Aunt Collins to say such thingsβthis, this is truly seasoned talk.
"Young Lady, trust meβeven if the young master remembers nothing now, his heart still remembers you, you..."
Aunt Collins wanted to say more but saw Skye Brown suddenly get up.
She walked to the side and picked up the marriage certificate she had just tossed carelessly on the table.
In that moment, Skye Brown had a premonitionβperhaps what Aunt Collins said was true?
Her delicate, white fingers gently brushed over the freshly issued little red notebook, the thing Skye Brown once desired the most but couldnβt attain.
Her fingertips lightly caressed it, savoring the unique texture of the red cover.
Skye Brownβs heart stirred as she opened the marriage certificate.
Inside the marriage certificate was a composite photo of Dylan Wellington and her.
They had never taken a photo together, at least not with this Dylan Wellington, never.
The photo was clearly composed by someone Dylan Wellington hired, flawlessly seamless, revealing no signs of compositing.
And in the photo, she and Dylan Wellington stood side by side, with an auspicious red background; they both wore white tops and faced the camera.
She smiled sweetly and happily, and Dylan Wellingtonβs lips were slightly curved, bringing out a rare tenderness compared to his usual roguish demeanor.
Ha...
What a lovely photo.
But unfortunately, itβs fake.
Looking further down, the licensee bore her name, and beneath the spousal information were both hers and Dylan Wellingtonβs names.
But this wasnβt what Skye Brown cared about most; she was most concerned aboutβthe registration date.
She opened the marriage certificate and saw the date, which turned out to be about five years ago, before Molly Lewis was born.
At that time, she and Dylan Wellington were still together, still sweetly in love.
But for the Dylan Wellington who had lost his memory now, he didnβt remember her.
Skye Brown couldnβt understand why Dylan Wellington created a marriage certificate without using the latest date.
Instead, he made it look like she had already married him over five years ago, creating a false impression she was already his wife back then?
Her heart still held much distrust towards Dylan Wellington, the more unpredictable he was, the less she dared to believe.
Seeing the continuous hesitation flickering in Skye Brownβs eyes, Aunt Collins was very anxious.
Afraid that Skye Brown couldnβt make a decision, she added a stronger dose: "Young Lady, donβt hesitate anymore. Those newcomers donβt know it, the young master has forgotten, but do we old folks not know?"
"You are the young ladyβs biological mother, donβt you want to reunite with young lady sooner and be together openly and confidently?"
[Just off work a bit late, hereβs an update, next Chapter before 6:30 PM]
