Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire

Chapter 316 Who Said You Could Leave?

Finished

aroline's face wasn't the only thing drenched in red wine. Her collar, shoulders, and dress were all stained with the deep crimson hue.

She bit her lip lightly, keeping her eyes shut until the cold trickle from above finally stopped. Only then did she slowly open them.

Just as she did, David turned away, tossing the empty wine glass to the side with effortless case.

Crash!

The glass shattered on the floor, breaking into countless shards.

Elizabeth's phone was still pointed at Caroline, recording every second of her humiliation.

"Got enough footage?" Caroline asked, meeting the camera lens directly.

Elizabeth finally put away her phone and spoke with false concern. "Caroline, Mr. Ellison just wanted you to back down a little, but you're too stubborn. Look, now you've suffered for it. You tried to record evidence of me and Mr. Ellison together, talking about splitting his assets. Of course, he got angry. You almost made me fall? That was nothing. The real reason he humiliated you like this was because you provoked him. Learn from this, okay? Don't make the same mistake next time."

Caroline let out a cold laugh. "Thanks for the advice. Now, get

lost."

well. "Caroline, how do you plan to

mouth as she laughed, then lifted the hem of her dress and twirled gracefully like

hands, his gaze lowered, exuding his usual

Caroline was left in

soaked, stained red. Her hair, sticky and disheveled, clung to her

She looked utterly pathetic.

silent. No one knew what Caroline had done to offend David so badly that

been able to

turned to Boris. "Mr.

celebration. I need to go home and clean

a driver take

I'll

finish, David's

you could

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his gaze, her hands clenching and

Boris said

"I don't."

was being

Finished

this, to let everyone see her in this state,

yet still forced to