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THE PROFESSOR LITTLE WIFE

Chapter 3 THREE. THE COLD PROFESSOR

Word Count: 1796    |    Released on: 20/11/2024

and pressing the phone to his ear. He waited for som

with me? It took you a really l

Mr Jeff just c

of his cruel grandfather's face. It was the old man who had educated him in a d

f his assets to you. Mr J

us request immediately. Tomorrow nigh

eff will know if you tri

k him this time," Shan

from the window and r

o attend if he really wants to witness his grandson's wedding. If not, I don't mind at all. What is

I'll tell

tomorrow, at grandpa's favorite resta

stood,

ndpa to be truly impressed with all the thi

s grandfather's reaction tomorrow night when he met his wife. He made sure his grand

my string p

0

.. Sa

s will start shortly. You couldn't have mis

ay. Please tell him I have

Avery's condition? Ho

life support equipment. There are many IV tubes and

speedy recovery. Call me if you need

appreciate it. S

was standing in front of City Hall in a simple wedding dress and a bouquet of cheap f

eathe and think. Her chest tightened thinking about all the thin

e of Sarah's nosiness, then she had to deal with the cold, handsome professor in his room and less than an

when she got the news that Avery had had an accident. Cammila couldn't possibly just let her sister die. She would

ubes connected to life support equipment. She had never seen her sister so weak before. Avery had been a strong older sister to her for years. Even when her father decided to marry his girlfriend

t the hot July air that burned her skin. Tears dripped ont

girl. Your future husband a

eyes to look at the metallic blue sports car that had just stopped in front of City Hal

ndreds of times since last night, what did her husband look

the urge to escape from that place. But, her stepmother held her elbows tightly. Cammila really panicked when the old man and his assistant started walking towards he

Avery's

pmother. Good morn

daughte

be a good wife and wi

t dare to look up to see her future husband. She wa

e her face. O

u can see

emove her veil. She couldn't look at the man's face. She was worried that

. I will not allow you to

veil. Cammila quietly let out a sigh of relief, and

see the face of

'd better go inside now a

still stood stiffly where she was, reluctant to move into City Hall. She seemed

doing? Get inside

man who wi

see it yours

? I didn't see h

is the grandson of Jefferson Alexander Coffey

hane Coffey

y questions. We must

ow roughly and dragged her

ly. All eyes a

her yesterday. Cammila tried to calm herself by saying that there were many men named Shane out there. But Shane A. Coff

k would lead her i

ne Coffey? What kind o

n his office looked so calm and confident, while the woman who was currently walking towards him looked so hesitant and afraid. He could see t

ter to you. Please ta

our daughter is

ed at Shane briefly and saw him frown. Shane led her to stand in front

ery. We ha

hivered, feeling Shane's hot

t start th

lips because the sound of her heartbeat sounded louder in her ears. Cammila was just thankful that she managed to say her part fluently without making the slightest mist

husband and wife. You

e counted one to three silently before the veil was pushed back behind her head and Shane pushed her chin up to look at his face. The first thing she saw was Shane's ha

frantically in her heart, waiting for what would happen next. She had prepared herself

r. Instead of throwing her away from that place, Shan

issed my

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