Claire Cole struggled for a long time before deciding not to intervene in this matter. From now on, she was going to like someone else.
Why should she help Sierra Summers, the woman who had Caleb Sterling?
Sierra Summers, who had Caleb Sterling, was sitting in the corner with a pout, looking rather disgruntled, while Caleb, tall and strong, sat closely beside her, looking comical from afar.
Caleb's posture seemed somewhat aggrieved, his head lowered and his body slouched.
He kept trying to touch Sierra Summers' little face, but she would not let him.
Sierra Summers wasn't jealous; she just felt like she had lost everything in this deal.
This trip was full of frustrating things.
"Caleb Sterling..." Sierra Summers' voice was a bit muffled and somewhat downcast, "I don't like this kind of wedding."
