Valentine Teller's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately dismissed the thought.
He said he had completely resolved the photo issue for her. Tonight's photos might very well be his.
Valentine suddenly remembered that his wedding with Madison Barton was called off because of a lot of photos that appeared out of nowhere. Could it be those photos?
She had always been curious about what was in those photos and had mentioned wanting to see them, but he always changed the subject.
Could it be those photos?
"I burned them." He said with a stony expression. How could he still have those photos at home?
They were long gone, burned to ashes.
Sharry Vaux was a lunatic who had plastered his photos all over the place, making him so angry his teeth itched. Did she think she could hide? He would search high and low to find her. A gentleman never lets a grudge go unavenged.
"What kind of photos are they? I really want to see. Do you still have them?"
