Chapter 4141
Married At First Sight Chapter 4141
Chapter 4141
Annenburg, Province X.
Tinsley had just returned from an outing when her car was forced to stop at the company entrance. A massive display of flowers obstructed her path. Security guards attempted to disperse the crowd, but the people refused to budge. The guards appeared hesitant to use force, likely concerned about creating a scene. Several cars were parked nearby, including a small truck loaded with even more flowers. Tinsley didn’t bother honking. With so many people and flowers in her way, honking wouldn’t help—unless she was willing to drive straight through. Instead, she exited her car and walked forward.
“Tinsley.”
An unfamiliar yet recognizable voice called out. She turned and frowned slightly. It was Timothy Labbe, the eldest son of Mr. Labbe, the acting head of the Labbe family from Havenmill. Mr. Labbe had visited several times, claiming he wanted to discuss business. However, since the meeting date hadn’t arrived, he received no special treatment, and Elora refused to meet with him. Even bringing along his eldest son didn’t change that; they were denied entry each time. Eventually, Mr. Labbe left, but Timothy remained in Annenburg. Since then, he had called and messaged Tinsley daily, insisting he had fallen for her at first sight and wanted to pursue a relationship.
In addition to the constant calls and texts, Timothy showed up outside Ormond’s company every day, waiting for her to finish work. He sent flowers, invited her to dinner and movies, and showered her with expensive gifts—anything a woman might like. He was persistent. But he wasn’t just pursuing Tinsley; he was also busy networking around Annenburg, searching for investment opportunities. To his credit, he had a sharp eye for business, and the projects he was interested in
had significant potential. Some of those projects intersected with Qaxun Group, which Tinsley managed. As a result, they had encountered each other several times. Each time, she remained polite yet distant. However, that did not deter Timothy; he was as persistent as ever. By this point, the entire high society of Annenburg was buzzing about it. The story had circulated: The eldest son of the wealthiest man in a neighboring city had fallen for the second daughter of the Ormond family and was pursuing her with intense passion. People speculated that they were a perfect match—handsome, successful, and well-suited. Curious onlookers even inquired with the Ormond family’s second wife about whether the elders supported the union. She refrained from providing a public answer, but privately, she had already spoken to her daughter, and Tinsley made her feelings clear. She had no interest in Timothy, and a marriage between their families was out of the question. The Labbe father and son were far too ambitious. The Ormond family had two young heirs, but they were still children—too young to take over or protect their sisters. Powerful families circling the Ormonds with marriage proposals often had ulterior motives. Who could say if they genuinely cared or were merely after the Ormond fortune? “Mr. Labbe, what do you think you’re doing?” Tinsley had long since given up on correcting Timothy’s way of addressing her. People could call her whatever they wished—she couldn’t control that. She had corrected him numerous times, but he never listened, insisting on calling her “Tinsley” in a tone that was far too familiar. She couldn’t exactly sew his lips shut. Her expression hardened, making her displeasure evident. Unfortunately, Timothy was shameless. He ignored her irritation and gestured toward the sea of flowers. “Tinsley, if you won’t accept the bouquets I send, then
“I’ll transform the front of your company into a field of flowers,” he said with a smile. “You don’t have to accept any of them. But after witnessing this, will you at least recognize my sincerity?”