Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 368:

“There’s nothing to apologize for!” Hannah stopped Zayn before he could say another word. She glared at Divya and her son with a look of disdain and issued a stark warning. “Leave now, unless you want to be embarrassed further. If you stay, I’ll not only continue to scold you, but I’ll have my guards escort you out!”

Divya was seething with rage, rendered speechless.

Zayn, equally furious, retorted, “Mrs. Nash, both our families reside in Blebert. We’re bound to cross paths often. Do you really want to ruin our relationship and complicate things further?”

Hannah replied with a sneer, “Didn’t our relationship already collapse four years ago when you callously ended the engagement with Tiffany?”

This response left Divya and Zayn speechless.

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Divya desperately wished she could vanish, while Zayn paused, glancing up, hoping to spot the one he admired.

Little did they know, Marissa had been quietly observing the entire scene from the shadows upstairs. She knew Zayn had long lost any place in Tiffany’s life.

She had learned about Zayn from reading Tiffany’s diaries.

high school, Zayn, Tiffany, and Ayla were schoolmates. Ayla attended Class 3, while Zayn and Tiffany were classmates in Class 1. Zayn was chasing after Ayla, so he frequently assisted her in tormenting

expelled for stabbing her classmate,

about a planned marriage uniting the McCoy and Nash families. He initially reacted vehemently against

unexpectedly consented, swayed not by family pressure

had cunningly suggested that Zayn get engaged to Tiffany only to end it cruelly, aiming

it was contemptible, Zayn consented,

fixated on more affluent men, like Remy. Zayn’s

implored Zayn to maintain their engagement, not out of love, but as a desperate attempt to break free from the controlling grips of Sansa

who had once helped Ayla hurt and degrade Tiffany was audaciously proposing to her? The notion

present, Marissa glanced downstairs at Zayn, her eyes filled

for the damage to Tiffany’s reputation. She was determined

however, she had other matters to

that in mind, she

Marissa. He, too, had no

watched the empty staircase, hoping his idol might appear.

her demand. “Mrs. McCoy, Mr. McCoy, why haven’t you left yet? Shall I call