Fitch felt a knot in his stomach as he saw Zoey's tears. That woman just wouldn't leave him alone.

And Carol's baseless accusations were the last straw. He was out of patience.

"Didn't the Millers run into strouble recently? Ms. Miller, you sure seem to have the tto meddle in other people's

business."

Carol stiffened, her gaze on Fitch becoming even more intense.

"I'm talking about Zoey's situation here, Mr. Haskins. Don't tellyou're one of those guys who hits and runs without owning up to

it?"

Her voice was calm, her stare penetrating, "I haven't known Zoey for long, but she's always been too timid to stir up trouble." The

implication was clear: you lured her in, now you're discarding her. What kind of man does that make you?

Fitch couldn't help but laugh—a cold, mocking sound.

"I can't be expected to take responsibility for every woman I've been with."

He smoothly pulled out a check and extended it towards Zoey.

"Three hundred thousand."

The sum was an insult, especially since that was the very amount she had asked for when she had cto him of her own volition.

Zoey's tears stopped in their tracks, and she looked up at him in disbelief.

But there was no emotion in his eyes, just impatience and an eagerness to shake her off.

Her fingers trembled, probably not expecting this public display of payment.

Carol was stunned, but quickly snatched the check, aiming to throw it in Fitch's face.

Tyler swiftly pulled her aside, his voice light but firm as he addressed the onlookers.

"Let's disperse, folks, move along."

lowered

your temper in check. Fitch is right, the Millers could use shelp right

to retort, but felt the check being taken from her

It was Zoey.

numbers on

I'll take this and I won't bother you

her tears

front of

shoved the check into her bag and headed for the door, only to be stopped by Fitch's

getting engaged to Miss Bennitt. I hope you'll keep your

steps faltered, and she nearly

she was numb to pain, but his words burned her cheeks, and her heart felt like

know I never cared

straw. She spun around and, without

guard, felt a sting on

timid woman

finish the thought,

"Smack!"

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quivered in shock. Oh no,

his face, his

had

"We're done."

declaring this, she turned to leave, but Fitch's hand clamped down on the back of

say

fear, the last trace

pain now, she was terrified. Fitch had a natural ability to intimidate

of him, and had never imagined that she would slap him in front

emotions.

trembled, unable to form a

intervened, pulling Fitch

slap. She doesn't

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