Ava Wright listened to the question, her heart a murky shade.
Back then, she manipulated Marsh Smith, making him think he lost control after drinking and ruined her innocence.
In her young purity, was she still not better than a married Amelia Wright?
Ava Wright felt deeply dissatisfied, but she didn't show it on her face.
She spoke softly and aggrieved, "Marsh, don't worry, Amelia will marry you smoothly. I won't have any improper thoughts. I just want to choose a beautiful wedding dress for you two..."
As she spoke, Ava's eyes reddened, unable to continue.
Marsh Smith looked guilty: "Ava, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way. I know you truly care for me. It's me who let you down."
Ava shook her head, "It's okay, it was all voluntary. I won't make things difficult for you, Marsh."
Marsh suddenly felt a bit pained, recalling that Ava once saved his life. He said gently, "Ava, I will treat you well in the future."
Ava acknowledged with a hum, lowering her head timidly.
