Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 1059

Chapter 1059: Chapter 1058

"I’m just worried about Rose," Molly knew that this morning, Rosemary had given a presentation abroad to an audience of over a hundred investors and family representatives. But when Rosemary texted her after the talk, Molly finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she hadn’t eaten much upon entering the judge’s panel.

As a result, Hunter sneaked treats to her from down below.

Just then, someone came running over and tapped on the car window.

Hunter rolled down the window and accepted the afternoon snack handed to him. "Have a bite to eat first."

"Did you get someone to buy this for me?" Molly beamed with joy, opening the package to find her favorite dessert. She didn’t take the first spoonful for herself but offered it to Hunter instead.

Hunter insisted she eat first, too fond of her to have it himself.

"Go on, try it."

Hunter took a bite, and it was sweet, heartwarmingly so.

"Delicious!" Molly exclaimed after her first bite, certain anything Hunter picked out would be a hit, "Oh, right, I need to check if Myrna’s back."

Myrna had been out on a challenging assignment and rumor had it, after this one, she’d get a well-deserved break. While Molly worried for her in silence, she was also eager for her return.

After sending the message, Myrna’s response came as an emoji, their secret code of sorts.

"Sister-in-law, I’m back from the mission and I bagged a national first-class medal," Myrna showed her, adding, "I heard you won another award for your designs a few days ago. I didn’t get a chance to congratulate you right away. Is it too late, right? May you continue to rise as a genius in the world of design!’"

"The design world already has its genius in Rose; I just need to improve more than before. Why are you also calling me sister-in-law? It makes me sound aged," Molly replied with a laugh, sending a voice message, "Are you and Chasel back too?"

"He’s back, and he’s won an award too," Myrna couldn’t help asking, "Are you eating something?"

"Yeah, matcha cake."

"Did you finish all your work?"

"Yep, I can dedicate the next couple of days just to you." Clark even took the time to wash some of the brushes she wasn’t using.

"Oh, by the way, can you call Sean and check if Ophelia’s back in the country?"

Their wedding was the day after tomorrow, yet they were all caught up with work. Ironically, the grooms had wrapped up their tasks early and were itching to get the ceremony started.

"Sure thing." Clark dialed Sean, but there was no answer.

He tried again, only for Sean to pick up, clearly impatient, "What is it now? I’m with Ophelia, we’re busy. Whatever it is can wait."

Clark hadn’t even had a chance to speak when Sean hung up.

At that moment, Sean was eagerly taking photos of Ophelia with his phone. Today, Ophelia had won the top prize at the international car race, standing proud on the podium, her hands holding the trophy that brought honor to her nation.

The venue was alive with ceaseless cheers and screams.

Amid the sea of faces, Ophelia’s gaze locked onto Sean instantly.

He was without his usual airs, looking more like an adoring fanboy as he flashed her an indulgent smile. "Hey Ophelia, over here!"

Her smile was radiant.

She remembered how Sean, knowing her desire for the Kowloon Bay track, had gone out of his way to gift it to her.

He had arranged for his people to put obstacles in her project’s path just so she would stay in Belloria a little longer.

Under the guise of Rose’s name, he added her on WhatsApp, sent her various gifts, asked her out.

When he learned she was in danger, he rushed to her rescue with unprecedented speed.

A flood of memories came rushing back.

Stepping down from the podium, Ophelia ran straight into his arms.

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