The Billionaire's Regretful Marriage

han ten clients would come in. However, today was unusually quiet, and for some re

led w

es followed by fashion enthusiasts-especially those keeping u

uite a stir in the fashion industry, with reports stating that a wo

e

one of those annoying articles written by relentless reporters and journa

a relief. But now, everyone was questioning why a woman would

g part was Ethan's mother declaring that Ethan would never marry anyone without the entire family's

e. Every time she sat at her desk, staring at her designer

and before she knew it, ten days

oor filled the room-steps Amelia recognized all too well. She snapped out of her daze and

he floor, and Amelia's

is

you've done

pulled out a black mini dress with lace fabric layered over it. Amelia lowered her

what ha

s. "Can you even do your job? Ever since your failed wedding, everything you've worked on has nearly caused my clients

ks bursting in the night sky. It wasn't the first time Ame

here was indeed a mistake in the dress size she had sent. Sta

gave you enough time to rest, but look at the result! I misjudged you." Re

n incompetent employee

ia like a slap. She g

s! I promise I'll fix everything

at Amelia coldly. "You don't need to

watched as Reina left the room, disappearing wh

es, she heard Lydia's

go after Reina. We ca

I don't want to trouble anyone anymore." She looked at her

k. She had to accept her mistakes. And for yet another painful moment, Amelia

ia could finish, Amelia's phone rang. S

into the restro

s,

cked you

, nearly shou

s ruining the front gate of this small house.

o leave?" Amelia's voice trembled, on the verge of tears. She could al

I've had enough! I was still kind enough to take you back in. Do you know? Every tim

e had lived with this woman for years. Despite her harsh words and constant complaints, Amelia h

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nked, tears streaming down her chee

.. why is this h