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On the other end of the phone, Simone Davis' voice revealed surprise: "Lucas Taylor, you are going to marry my half-sister." Her tone was a bit teasing, "You let me grab the marriage, aren't you afraid that your delicate fiancée can't stand it?"

I was silent for a moment, then asked calmly, "Does what you said three years ago still count?"

Simone Davis replied arrogantly: "Of course it counts. I said that as long as you get married, no matter where I am, I will rush to grab your wedding."

There was a hint of gloating in her words: "But I'm curious, you've been devoted to Anna Davis for so many years, and she loves you to death. If things really get out of hand, how will you end it?"

However , my relationship with Anna Davis has already reached a point of no return. Seeing that I was unwilling to answer, Simone Davis only left two words, "Wait for me," and hung up the phone.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, as if foreshadowing a storm was coming. At this moment, Anna Davis drove into my villa. She ran towards me like a cheerful little bird, holding a bunch of my favorite Maltese blue in her hand.

"Lucas Taylor, I know you are resting at home today, so I came to pick you up to celebrate our tenth anniversary!" She smiled like a flower, but I felt mixed emotions.

I raised my eyebrows in surprise: "Didn't you say you had an important meeting today and didn't have time?"

Anna Davies stuffed the flowers into my arms and pinched my cheeks as she did before: "What meeting can be more important than you, my fiancé." She urged, "Hurry up and pack up, I have prepared a big surprise for you."

Anna Davis always remembers every holiday we spend together and carefully prepares surprises and gifts. She once said that she hopes to accompany me from the freshness to the sense of belonging, and make every day of our lives as sweet as being in love.

However, just now, my private investigator sent me a message, telling me that since 2 pm, a man has been with Anna Davis . He accompanied her to the hospital for prenatal check-ups, to the movies, and then to the flower shop together. In the photo, the man looked at Anna Davis with admiration.

At this time, Anna Davis took my hand and said coquettishly: "Lucas Taylor, don't be stunned, let's go!"

At this moment, I suddenly wanted to know whether her kindness to me over the years was out of true love or guilt. I came to my senses and followed her footsteps.