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.

deftly dodged, kicking him in the

crashing to the

down at him,

snapped, “Then how could you

you’re a scoundrel, and you

couldn’t help

that she

The designer from S.W.

“That’s me,” Rosalynn confirmed.

nonchalance while conversing with

lunged at Rosalynn with

“You’re asking for it

swiftly grabbed the man’s wrist and twisted

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