"Honey, let's remarry!"
Wyatt Perry tempted her with his magnetically alluring voice close to her ear.
Causing her to completely fall into his tenderness.
Even if she didn't remember him, it didn't matter; he just wanted to marry her, as long as she was his wife.
Since last night, this thought had become particularly strong.
Apart from her, he wanted no other woman.
Claudia Ross shook her head, "Let's talk about it later."
Maybe it's because her past marriage with Wyatt Perry had been such a failure, she now held no illusions about marriage; indeed, as long as there was love, whether they married or not didn't seem to matter.
In a lifetime, it's most important to be happy.
Wyatt Perry looked at her disappointedly, his voice trembling, "Have I hurt your heart before?"
It wasn't just that he had hurt her heart; he had made it die.
Looking back now, it seemed unbelievable.