Chapter 553

Seeing how cold and dismissive Donovan was, refusing to even give her basic courtesy, Marselle finally lost her composure. Heat rushed to her head as she stepped in front of Donovan to block his way. "Wait! I have a secret to tell you!" Donovan shot her an impatient look, utterly unmoved. "Move." "Giselle," she blurted, staring straight into his eyes. "Your dead wife—she's alive!" Hearing that, Donovan froze. For a few seconds, he stood motionless. Then, with a surge of irritation, he shoved her aside. His voice was low and sharp. "Don't ever let me hear you use my wife's name to start trouble again. Leave. Now." He couldn't stand hearing anyone mention Giselle's name, whether it was a careless slip or a joke. To him, her name was off limits, an untouchable taboo that everyone around him had learned not to mention. "Why would I lie?" Marselle snapped, seeing that he didn't believe her. With a thin smile, she pulled out her phone and opened the photo she had forwarded earlier. "L