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Ophelia immediately went to find Selene and asked for the afternoon off.
As soon as the morning ended, she immediately went back home.
“Husband, are we going now?”
As soon as she entered, she grabbed Winford, feeling a bit impatient.
Winford held her hand and walked towards the restaurant, “Don’t worry, let’s have lunch first.”
“Oh. good!”
After having lunch, the two of them set off for the photography studio.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at a very luxurious building.
Getting off the car, Ophelia was about to pull Winford inside when suddenly, someone excitedly shouted-
“Mr. Winford!”
Subconsciously turning her head, Ophelia saw a middle–aged man not far away, surrounded by bodyguards, looking excited, and quickly walking towards her.
“Husband, do you know that person?” Ophelia looked up and asked curiously.
Winford gave a faint “Hmm” in response.
In the midst of the conversation, the middle–aged man had already walked up to him and said, “Mr. Winford, I didn’t expect to see you here!”
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Attitude was joyful and extremely respectful.
Winford exchanged a few words with the person in a casual manner.
From their conversation, Ophelia deduced that the man came from Kingchester.
As they were talking, the middle–aged man couldn’t help but glance at Ophelia.
At that moment, Ophelia was standing next to Winford, holding his hands tightly, their intimacy evident.
Thinking of Winford’s reputation, the middle–aged man felt doubtful in his heart and asked tentatively, “Mr. Winford, who is this…?”
Winford said down–to–earthly, “My wife.”
Middle–aged man: “!”
Ophelia couldn’t help but glance at the man’s sharp and handsome profile, discreetly curling up the corners of her mouth.
It was a novel experience for her to hear her husband introduce her to people like this.
The middle–aged man was clearly shocked and spoke with a stutter, “Mr. Winford got married, it’s really surprising… No, it’s really unexpected. I hadn’t heard any news before.”
Winford tightly held the soft hand of the girl and spoke with rare patience, “The timing was not right before, that’s why we got married, and after we return to Kingchester, we will have a grand wedding.”
“Congratulations to Mr. Winford!” the middle–aged man flattered, and then he brought up another matter with Winford: “I heard that Mr. Winford intends to reclaim the position of the head of the family…”
Ophelia propped up her ears.
Winford, however, suddenly raised his hand, silencing the middle–aged man’s voice, and then turned to her and said, “Lia, you go first.”
Ophelia pouted, was there anything she couldn’t listen to?
“Be good, I’ll be back soon.” Winford patted her head and leaned down to give her a kiss.
Ophelia was immediately pacified, “Alright then!”
He let go and went inside.
Graham wanted to be with her, but she waved her hand and refused. saying. “Forget it, you stay.”
Her husband seemed to be having a serious discussion with someone, so Graham stayed behind to be more helpful to him.
Winford watched as she walked briskly inside, only taking his eyes off her when her figure disappeared from sight.
Every time she left in front of him, it seemed to have become his habit.
The middle–aged man, seeing his behavior, couldn’t help but secretly feel surprised and doubtful.
-The iron tree has blossomed!
Although it was just a photography studio, it was quite large, occupying a whole three floors, and the renowned photographer David Schultz, whom Winford had hired, was on the 25th floor.
Ophelia took the elevator up.
Just as I stepped out of the elevator, I was immediately stopped by
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someone.
“Madam, you went to the wrong floor. This floor is exclusively for Mr. Schultz. You should go two floors down.”
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