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Married at First Sight Chapter 1117

Chapter 1117
Mrs. Stone stood at the entrance of the Jeffersons’ residence with the other ladies, watching as the familiar Rolls Royce drove away.
“Mrs. Stone, Mr. York treats your niece very well. We’re only halfway through the party, and he’s already here to take her home,” one of the ladies remarked.
Mrs. Stone smiled and replied, “Zachary is wonderful to Seren—so wonderful that it makes us older folks a bit envious.”
Another lady beside her inquired, “When do Mr. York and your niece plan to get married? It would be lovely for us to celebrate with you.”
Mrs. Stone smirked and said, “My older niece, my husband, and I visited Wildridge Manor two days ago to discuss the wedding. We’ve set a date for early fall, so there are still a few months until the big day. Don’t worry—you are all invited. Just remember to bring a gift.”
The ladies responded with smiles, “Of course!”
Receiving an invitation from the York family was an honor; no one would miss the chance to associate with them.
Many were curious about Serenity’s relationship with Tania. Since Serenity frequently accompanied Mrs. Stone to events, they wondered if it was due to tension between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law or some other reason.
However, the fallout from Mrs. Walker’s unsolicited comments silenced the ladies’ inquiries, despite their curiosity.
Mrs. Stone’s announcement about the upcoming wedding was significant news. It was clear that Serenity wouldn’t just become Mrs. York—she would take her place as the lady of the entire York household.
These women had daughters and felt the need to remind them to maintain a good relationship with Serenity at social events, even if they couldn’t be best friends. The same applied to those with daughters-in-law.
The women’s interactions were driven by the desire to gather the latest news for their husbands and to build connections.

information was useful to them, Serenity could envision the gossip surrounding her early departure from the event. However, she realized there was no use crying over spilled milk; she didn’t need to worry about what others thought of her.

Once she was in the car, she remarked, “You arrived at nine. The party was only halfway through.”

Zachary shot her a heated glance and replied, “I didn’t check the time. I just felt you had been gone for a while, so I came to pick you up.”

As if Serenity would believe him.

“Did you have enough to eat?” Zachary suddenly inquired.

He was aware that she loved food. Besides learning to socialize and make friends, Serenity attended social events to sample various gourmet dishes.

Zachary was reminded of their early marriage when Serenity had gone to a party with Jasmine at the Wiltspoon Hotel, where they both indulged in food in a corner while Serenity ignored the commotion surrounding his grand entrance.

Nevertheless, she returned home to gossip to him about the event.

Serenity even suspected he might be impotent or perhaps interested in men. Despite his mixed emotions, Zachary found it difficult to defend himself.

“I could have eaten more,” she said, lowering her head to inhale the floral scent. “Did you go to Spring Blossoms? Do you think Camryn is really blind or just pretending?”

“I didn’t go myself; I sent someone to get them for me,” Zachary replied honestly. “Callum should be the one visiting her. As her future brother-in-law, I should limit my interactions with her.”

Tilting her head, Serenity looked at him with amusement and said, “It’s not like I’ll get jealous.”

“I know. I can’t seem to make you jealous,” he responded with a hint of sulkiness in his tone.

He often felt jealous of her, yet he couldn’t provoke jealousy in her. Despite the…

Although the couple had reconciled and made progress in their relationship, Zachary felt that Serenity was not deeply in love with him. She had always maintained a clear and rational mindset.

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