Chapter: 393

Valeria now stood firmly in Rosalynn’s embrace.

It was often believed that men wouldn’t readily kneel before anyone.

Yet, here he was, brought to his knees in public by a woman.

The man’s humiliation fueled his rage.

“You have no idea who I am! How dare you hurt m

Rising, he snatched a bottle from a passing waiter’s tray and smashed it, brandishing the jagged remnants at Rosalynn’s head.

kicking

crashing to

Rosalynn stared down at him, “I know

“Then how could you possibly strike

you’re a scoundrel, and you deserve

couldn’t help but

was then that

designer from

“That’s me,” Rosalynn confirmed.

nonchalance while conversing with Valeria, the man’s

at Rosalynn

“You’re asking for it

arm, she swiftly grabbed the

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