Chapter 94

As a renowned medical luminary accustomed to life and death and wealthier than the Clarke family's heiresses by hundreds or even thousands of times, Cyrus was typically composed. Yet, even he couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment. Strictly speaking, Zoey wasn't his wife, but she was undeniably likable. Cyrus had never considered divorce. Zoey's graceful hands hovered in the air, unsure how to proceed. "Zoey, listen to me for once, don't hesitate anymore," Wallace said. "Dad, I've listened to you before. This time, let me decide for myself," Zoey calmly replied. She glanced back at Cyrus. Holding the tearful Mira, Cyrus tried to fake composure. William feared Zoey's indecision might ruin his chance. He'd lost too many times tonight; this was his final opportunity. "Zoey, we've known each other for seven or eight years. You know the strength of my family and my character. "Choosing me will be a hundred times better than gambling with Cyrus. At least I won't hurt you or