After Divorcing the Tycoon, I Married into a Wealthy Family Again

The phone in the bag rang at an inopportune time, Florence Fuller saw it was Christopher Somerset.

"I’ll take a call," she said to Christopher Fuller and walked a bit further away.

"Sis," Christopher Somerset’s voice was full of helplessness: "You should come over."

Come over?

"Where?"

"We’ve also come to Cloudsea," said Christopher Somerset, "Luke is in a mess right now. I have a flight at 11:30 back to SJ."

Florence frowned: "What’s his trouble this time?"

"No idea," Christopher Somerset said: "He insists on seeing you and made us call you. If he keeps up like this, I won’t be able to leave."

He added, "Evelyn is still waiting for me."

Florence closed her eyes: "You’re being reckless, aren’t you."

Christopher Somerset: "The day of our debut is near; she feels uneasy. Since you can’t be in SJ with her, I’m here to fill in for you."

He knows how close the two of them are.