Chapter 3737

Married At First Sight Chapter 3737
In this chapter, Mr. Labbe believes he is far superior to young men, feeling they cannot compete with him. He possesses status, wealth, power, and influence that most young men, particularly those not born into affluent families, simply cannot match. Even many wealthy heirs lack his level of authority.
“I’m currently very busy and won’t be able to visit. I do miss you a little, though,” he mentioned.
“I won’t be able to make it during the New Year, either. I have numerous events to attend, and I need to be with my family. Although my wife often neglects me, she expects my presence for family gatherings during the holidays. You understand, don’t you?”
Carrie was aware of his marriage and children; he had never concealed that from her. She questioned whether he still loved his wife. Despite his claims that they lacked feelings for each other, she found it hard to believe. He had never allowed another woman to take his wife’s place or had children with his mistresses.
He and his wife had already raised successful children, which contributed to his wife’s irreplaceability. If his children weren’t so accomplished, he might have considered changing his situation, but for now, they solidified his wife’s hold on him.
Carrie felt a twinge of jealousy. The benefits Mr. Labbe provided had made her somewhat dependent on him. Had he not shown his cruel side—pinching her neck and torturing her in bed—she worried she might have genuinely fallen for him.
“So, when will you be able to come?” Carrie asked gently, sensing a shift in his tone. Sometimes, a little sweet talk can be very persuasive.
“It’s tough to say. I’ll visit when I have the chance. If I can’t make it, why don’t you gather a few friends for a trip? Or attend some high-society events in Wiltspoon to make…

new
connections.”
“The more you attend these events, the closer you’ll get to Serenity,” he said.
“Okay. Come when you’re free,” Carrie replied in a pitiful tone.
Mr. Labbe sweet-talked her a bit, promising to send her money to buy things.
Carrie was pleased.
After the call ended, she let out a quiet sigh of relief.
Soon after, she received a notification from the bank—$500,000 had been deposited into her account.
Mr. Labbe had sent it for her to purchase whatever she desired.
As she looked at the bank message and her account balance, Carrie realized that being scolded wasn’t so bad after all. As long as she played her cards right, he would continue to send her money.
However, she understood that this situation couldn’t last forever.
Mr. Labbe likely had a new target. Carrie wasn’t particularly clever, but as a woman, she was naturally sensitive to these things.
She sensed that Mr. Labbe was growing distant. He must have found someone new. After all, he was an old pervert who had been with many young women.
While she still had his attention, she intended to extract as much money as possible.
She recognized she was just a pawn.
Once her task was completed, she couldn’t be certain if Mr. Labbe would keep his promises or if he might decide to eliminate her instead.
Carrie’s plan was straightforward: save as much money as she could, finish the job, and then disappear. She would leave Wiltspoon, go somewhere no one knew her, and start anew, just like her two older aunts had done.