Chapter 43 Chapter 43 Sharing Good News

The property manager looked at the shattered glass scattered across the floor with concem.

Siema shook her head, forcing a smile. “It's fine. I'm okay. Thank you for coming so quickly."

"It's the least we could do. Ms. Shaw, if something like this happens again, don't open the door, just contact the security office, and we'll send someone to handle it.” The manager spoke gently.

Sierra nodded, then, after seeing the manager off and closing the door, leaned wealdy against it. She curled up, unable to hold back any longer, and trembled as the tears finally tell.

Why? Why did Benson have to treat her this way?

Meanwhile, he was being dragged out of the complex by the security guards, his face contorted in fury. A man of his status had never been treated like this before.

"Sir, please leave, or we'll have to call the police," one of the guards said, his tone flat but laced with disdain.

but his temper

"She's my girlfriend! What right do you have

you can't force her! I can't stand domestic violence. How dare you lay a hand on a woman? You

guard was a man of strong principles, and he wasn't afraid

darkened, his anger flaring. "Did you see me abuse her with

all saw it. We may be just security guards with limited education, but we still have dignity—unlike you,

slammed the door to the security

let out a frustrated grunt and

for the Marisol Cup had been approved.

the good news

mwah, mwah! Once I finish these drafts, I'll take you out to eat, and

Siema smiled softly.

Madison had been undebalot of pressure from her editor and readers, working day and night to catch up on her writing after

"Uncle Theo, I’min”

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