Chapter 334
If Aria can’t even understand a foreign language, how could that French article possibly be related to her?
Seraphina’s eyes were filled with a deep smile, and her heart began to sympathize with Aria.
She should never have come to compete with herself.
“You are a bit out of line,” Javier naturally assumed that Aria did not understand foreign languages. He noticed that Alonso had a translator by his side, while the siblings still spoke French in front of Aria, the meaning of which was clear.
Seeing Javier was protecting Aria, Kane looked at him in a cold eyes, with a deep and dangerous aura.
Before Javier wanted to add more, Aria grabbed him, calmly said, “Forget it, I don’t care what they say.”
She never showed any sign that she actually understood the French, and also didn’t want to argue with others before Alonso.
“Fake is fake, it can never truly replace the truth.”
Javier agreed on the surface, but deep down he couldn’t help but care. His protective instincts toward her were growing
stronger.
The banquet was still ongoing when Miranda walked out of the lounge, called a waiter, placed a glass of wine in his tray, inserted him a tip, and gestured for the waiter to pass the wine to Javier.
She stood in the crowd of passersby, watching Javier and Aria always being together, feeling more and more uneasy.
She had to bring about her daughter’s mating schedule as fast as possible.
Then Miranda picked up her phone and sent a message to Selena.
When Selena received the message from her mother, she was standing next to Seraphina and Kane, chatting incessantly.
Kane swirled the drink in his cup, feeling indifferent. Whatever Seraphina and Selena said to him, he just responded with a
faint nod.
His gaze shifted past the glass and landed on the two people not far away.
The waiter placed the wine next to Javier, Javier took the wine, perhaps enjoying the conversation, and slowly drank the wine.
Not long after, Javier began to feel something wrong. “Brother, what’s wrong with you?” Aria noticed.
Javier rubbed his temples, “Feeling a bit dizzy.”
“Shall I help you to the lounge for a rest?”
The faint beads of cold sweat on Javier’s forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, “Okay.”
Aria reached out to help him, but Selena suddenly pushed her away and took the initiative to support Javier, “Alpha Stafford, since you are not feeling well, let me help you. I’ll take you to rest.”
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Chapter 334
If Aria can’t even understand a foreign language, how could that French article possibly be related to her?
Seraphina’s eyes were filled with a deep smile, and her heart began to sympathize with Arla.
She should never have come to compete with herself.
“You are a bit out of line,” Javier naturally assumed that Aria did not understand foreign languages. He noticed that Alonso had a translator by his side, while the siblings still spoke French in front of Arla, the meaning of which was clear.
Seeing Javier was protecting Aria, Kane looked at him in a cold eyes, with a deep and dangerous aura.
Before Javier wanted to add more, Aria grabbed him, calmly said, “Forget it, I don’t care what they say.”
She never showed any sign that she actually understood the French, and also didn’t want to argue with others before Alonso.
“Fake is fake, it can never truly replace the truth.”
Javier agreed on the surface, but deep down he couldn’t help but care. His protective instincts toward her were growing stronger.
The banquet was still ongoing when Miranda walked out of the lounge, called a waiter, placed a glass of wine in his tray, inserted him a tip, and gestured for the waiter to pass the wine to Javier.
She stood in the crowd of passersby, watching Javier and Aria always being together, feeling more and more uneasy.
She had to bring about her daughter’s mating schedule as fast as possible.
Then Miranda picked up her phone and
ent a message to Selena.
When Selena received the message from her moth
she was standing next to Seraphina and Kane, chatting incessantly.
Kane swirled the drink in his cup, feeling indifferent. Whatever Seraphina and Selena said to him, he just responded with a faint nod.
His gaze shifted past the glass and landed on the two people not far
away.
The waiter placed the wine next to Javier, Javier took the wi
perhaps enjoying the conversation, and slowly drank the wine.
Not long after, Javier began to feel something wrong. “Brother, what’s wrong with you?” Aria noticed.
Javier rubbed his temples, “Feeling a bit dizzy.”
“Shall I help you to the lounge for a rest?”
The faint beads of cold sweat on Javier’s forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, “Okay.”
Aria reached out to help him, but Selena suddenly pushed her away and took the initiative to support Javier, “Alpha Stafford,” since you are not feeling well, let me help you. I’ll take you to rest.”
