Secret Wealthy Marriage
Chapter 473: She is My Wife (9)

Chapter 473: Chapter 473: She is My Wife (9)

However, after the incident, Bernard Taylor’s entire temperament changed. Not only did he become cold and distant, but he also became unwilling to waste words on strangers. He then devoted himself to studying medicine, tirelessly learning complex subjects that others saw as incomprehensible. If he couldn’t understand something, he would stay up all night, and if one night wasn’t enough, he would stay up for two, and then three, until he understood it completely.

As time went on, Bernard completely dedicated himself to his career as a doctor. Wearing a white coat, he still looked as dashing and handsome as ever, charming many female doctors, nurses, and patients. However, he gave no extra attention to these women apart from treating their ailments and focusing on his work.

That was until Avery Graham appeared, suddenly causing a change in Bernard. Those who knew him well were aware that this change was actually a positive development. They all hoped that Avery could wake up the old Bernard, but in the end, Avery could not win over Bernard’s mother’s approval.

However, they all believed that Mrs. Taylor, who had made such a fatal mistake in the past, would not repeat it. Therefore, even if Avery was not as outstanding, Mrs. Nancy Sallow wouldn’t stop her son for her sake.

However, no one could have imagined that Avery’s seeming indifference towards Bernard was genuine, and not just an act to attract his attention. They were all shocked by this unique and extraordinary woman, who had captivated Bernard’s heart so deeply.

What a pity, the man was interested while his lover wasn’t. Apart from fate playing tricks, what else could be said?

"Huh?" Carolline Ruiz was very surprised; she hadn’t imagined that Bernard Taylor would also quit being a doctor now, had she?

"Bernard has been selfish for too many years as the only child of the Taylor Family." Bryan Hawkins said.

"He does have an intriguing story, doesn’t he?" Carolline suddenly realized that, even though she had had her suspicions before, now she was almost certain that there was something mysterious about the man.

She also felt that Bryan Hawkins must know Bernard’s story, just as she had been surprised to learn that he and Bernard were close friends for many years.

"Are you really that interested in his story?" Bryan Hawkins raised an eyebrow, revealing his jealous nature without a doubt.

"...No." Carolline Ruiz blatantly lied. She couldn’t deal with a jealous man like him.

"Are you sure?" He questioned persistently.

"I’m just curious, besides, I feel like what you said doesn’t make sense. How could someone as careless as Avery catch the eye of a man like Bernard?" Carolline felt that Bernard was a very meticulous and considerate man.

"Can I take that to mean you’re only interested in him because of your friendship?" His expression finally improved.

"Yes, you big jealous jar!" Carolline nodded vigorously. Always worrying about what others thought, couldn’t he discern between what he should and shouldn’t be jealous about?

Only then did he let the matter go, finally satisfied.

When Felicia Miller took the stage, the lights in the Grand Hall dimmed, leaving only a single spotlight on her. As she spoke into the microphone, Bryan Hawkins’ eyes narrowed when he saw her.

Didn’t someone say that she had left for Africa? Then who was this person standing before him now?

Could it be that this was the surprise she had in store for him?

"Good evening, everyone. My name is Felicia Miller. Phoebe Miller is my twin sister. It’s strange how life works out. I was born just one minute later than her, and yet I became the younger sister. It just goes to show that even birth is a game of skill..."

Felicia’s sigh drew a burst of laughter in the usually serious hall, instantly livening up the atmosphere. She was quite the charmer.

"..." Bryan Hawkins’ pupils returned to normal, realizing he had been unaware that Phoebe Miller had a twin sister. It appeared that the Miller Family had distributed their responsibilities well. No wonder Phoebe could remain unmarried. As long as her sister Felicia took care of continuing the family name, everything would be fine.

"Since my sister is not here, before the evening’s festivities begin, she had something to say to all the kind people here. Now, please take a look at our big screen..." After her lively opening speech, Felicia moved on to her main topic.

From the audience, Selina Fleming quietly gave Felicia a thumbs up. Both sisters were quick-witted and clever.

Phoebe Miller’s face appeared on the screen in a close-up shot. Even under the scrutiny of the camera, her face was flawless, a true beauty.

Then the camera zoomed out, and Phoebe began to speak. Her voice was like a natural melody, resonating in the quiet hall. The emotional control in her speech was excellent, and Carolline was deeply moved, wanting to donate everything she possibly could.

The photos Phoebe had taken and the experiences she had were her most precious treasures in life. These were spiritual nourishment that others envied but could not have themselves. Even if they lived as she had, helping so many people and traveling to so many places, it would not be the same.

Unlike Phoebe, when they died, their ashes would become dust, forgotten by everyone except for their descendants. No one would know who they were.

Everyone was immersed in Phoebe’s narrative and the photos displayed on the screen. Carolline was also deeply moved, but as a mortal, not a sage, she couldn’t help but pay attention to the man sitting next to her as well.

She glanced at Bryan Hawkins, who was intently focusing on the screen, showing Phoebe Miller. She realized that he had also let go of her hand without noticing.

Carolline noticed the gleam in his eyes as he watched Phoebe Miller, feeling a sudden sense of loss. The confidence she had gained from her makeover earlier seemed to vanish instantly.

Before, she had only seen pictures of Phoebe Miller and felt as if she couldn’t compare to the radiant beauty. Now, watching the video of her, this sense of inadequacy continued to grow. Carolline clenched her fists, her whole body trembling, while the man beside her remained oblivious to her distress.