A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

Hearing William’s words, Lyam’s expression froze for a moment. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and his eyes lit up.

– Yes, when that happens, the sister can come and take care of us often.

At that time, he would have more time to interact with his sister.

Lyam really regretted it. If he had found his sister earlier, he could have been with her often.

Who asked his sister to marry Second Brother?

Lyam’s eyes wandered. He suddenly realized something. He could go straight to the Sanchez family. Then he could spend time with his sister.

Leaving Big Brother to miss his sister all by himself.

If his leg was really broken in the future, he would have even more reason to be with his sister for a long time.

At that moment, there was a knock on the office door, followed by the voice of the butler.

– The senior young master, the second young master, the second young master Sanchez and Miss Dubois have arrived.

When Lyam heard the butler’s voice, he immediately stood up and said hastily:

– I got it. Go ahead.

When Lyam heard the footsteps outside fade, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked over to a mirror next to the desk and straightened his clothes. He smoothed his hair.

He turned to look at William nearby and asked:

– Brother, what do I look like?

William put aside the signed document and got up to approach Lyam. He looked him up and down and said indifferently:

– You’re very well dressed, but shouldn’t you wipe the smile off your face?

Lyam looked at himself in the mirror and pursed his lips. He felt he was almost done training. As he was about to call William to go with him, he suddenly thought of something and asked in confusion:

– If I remember correctly, Second Brother seemed to have set a time limit for Sugar?

– Yes.

With Lyam’s reminder, William remembered.

Lyam’s tense mouth instantly curved and he said happily:

– I called him Second Brother for so many years. You reap what you sow. Now let’s wait for him to call me Second Brother.

Since his sister had married him, Vincent had to address him as his sister did.

William looked at Lyam’s excited expression and reminded him again:

– I think you want Grandma to break your legs today.

Lyam’s face instantly fell. With a cold expression, he followed William.

At this time, at the entrance to the villa of the Royer family.

Lyana got out of the car. His gaze fell on the door of the Royer family villa, and his heart began to race.

The first time she came here, she had wanted to accompany the Matriarch Sanchez to celebrate the anniversary of the death of the eldest daughter of the Royer family.

At that time, she had thought that the eldest daughter of the Royer family was really pitiful. Those people who kidnapped that girl were really bad to the core. They didn’t even let a child get away with it.

The first time she came here, she befriended the eldest daughter of the Royer family.

This time, when she stood in front of the door, she sighed.

She had never expected her to be the eldest daughter of the Royer family.

If her brother hadn’t been injured at MY, she probably wouldn’t have been able to reunite with her family for the rest of her life.

It was impossible for the Royer family to search everywhere for a dead person.

Lyana looked at the door of the Royer family. She felt a vague sense of familiarity, and a sense of belonging.

– Lyana.

Vincent’s low, hoarse voice came from the side, interrupting Lyana’s thoughts.

She came to her senses. She turned her head and saw Vincent with his left hand in his pocket, his right hand raised slightly, as if asking her to hold his hand.

She frowned slightly.

Today was the anniversary of the death of the elder Royer. It wasn’t a wedding. Why were they holding hands?NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Besides, shouldn’t such an occasion be more serious?

Lyana was about to ignore Vincent’s small gestures and walk in when her waist suddenly tightened. By the time she came to her senses, Vincent had already pulled her into his arms.

When her body collided with Vincent’s, her heart began to race. The image of Vicki kissing him last night flashed through his mind again.

Her mind was filled with that image now, and she couldn’t help but blush.