Chapter 287 You Will Be A Bachelor From The Next Day Onward

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.

Wrenna looked at Charles, who was walking towards her, in a daze and asked, "Me?"

"Yes." He put on a faint smile and pulled her into his arms.

Derrick was also pinned to his seat. "Mr. Miller, you...you're not here to marry Waverley?"

"Who would want to marry her?" Charles didn't mask his disdain. "Oh yes, Miss Lawson, did you read the lawyer's letter?"

Waverley was stunned. "What do you mean by that?"

Wasn't he here to beg for her forgiveness? What was going on? Waverley let out a cry, "Charles, you don't need to force yourself to marry Wrenna just to piss me off."

Charles glanced at her contemptuously. "Are you even worthy of me going through so much trouble to piss you off?"

Wrenna, wrapped up in Charles' arms, felt like she couldn't breathe. She lightly pushed against his chest, only to end up being wrapped up tighter. "Miss Lawson, thanks to you, Wrenna and I had a sweet and romantic night."