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"Did that man mention his full name?" Eliana asked.

"Madam, he did not."

"Understood, let him wait!" Eliana guessed it probably wasn’t him. It’s been so many years... never mind! She washed her wounds, changed into a rather conservative black dress, paired with gem-blue earrings, and went downstairs to meet him.

The year Eliana gave birth to Eva Nightingale, she was not yet seventeen, because Eastern Europe was very chaotic at the time, not to mention the Mafia, which was why she arranged to send Eva away.

Years did not seem to leave any traces on her face; her skin was fair, and she had an alluring figure.

She would go for beauty SPA treatments every week, not to mention how smooth and delicate her skin was.

She looked exceptionally young.

...

Outside the castle styled in the dark series, an extended Land Rover was parked, and under the moonlight, the car’s paint faintly glowed.

"Madam! Mr. Gale is waiting for you in the car," the maid said and withdrew.

Eliana stepped forward in five-centimeter high heels, the car door opened, and immediately, a tall and upright dark silhouette descended from the car. She spoke faintly, "Eliana."

"Victor..." Victor Gale?!

She once thought she had mistaken the person before her eyes, and also thought her ears were deceiving her, looking at him incredulously.

Before she could react, she was already swept into his long, powerful arms, and in the next moment, she was thrown inside the Land Rover, his silhouette directly pressing down on her, the sexy male scent filling her mouth.

"Mmm you—"

Crazy!!

He must be mad!

Victor Gale was just as domineering as before, throughout all these years, his dominance had not diminished but rather increased day by day.

Many years ago, he affectionately held her and said: "Eliana, do you see the moon in the sky? As long as it remains, my love for you will remain." Suddenly one day, the moon was still there, but the people and things of the past had already changed!

Victor Gale and her, loved so deeply back then, betrayed each other so painfully. She thought he was dead, telling her this is a dream?

During dinner, Eliana accompanied Eva Nightingale for a few drinks, red wine plus vodka; it wasn’t a big deal, but with his kiss, her whole body heated up.

"Victor Gale, doing this again counts as harassment, you understand?!"

"Let go of me now!!"

Victor Gale chuckled bitterly: "May I ask Madam Gale, what kind of harassment is a husband doing this to his wife?"

Eliana: "We’re divorced... divorced... it doesn’t count, doesn’t count... Victor Gale, I want you to never appear in my life again!"

She struggled a bit beneath him and managed to escape his embrace.

He wore a black short-sleeved shirt, tattoos vaguely showed on his arm, his physique was robust and upright, no different from before; she even noticed when she pushed him that the muscles on his chest were much firmer than before.

"Madam, do you like it?"

His gaze fell scorchingly on Eliana’s face, this woman was heartless and ruthless, yet happened to have a fairy’s face, looking at her now, like a fairy!

Victor Gale spoke evilly: "Madam..." Who knew before he could finish, Eliana interrupted, "Gale, I am not your madam!"

"You are Madam Bennett, so that’s why I called you madam," he explained.

"Alright... then." She finally understood that she had overthought, sat up, and was about to get out of the car, but unexpectedly, he suddenly approached again.