The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

Chapter49

Those people were hounded by insistent reporters.

Alison took great pleasure in seeing their embarrassed responses.

A faint smirk played on her lips as she walked away with strides.

Suddenly, Mylie pushed through the crowd and hobbled after her.

Mylic shouted angrily, "Grace, stop!

"I don't give a damn whether you're human or a ghost! You've wrecked my life over and over again! I'm not done with you!"

Alison turned around and grabbed Mylie's hand, which was about to land a slap. Then, she clamped down hard on Mylie's delicate wrist and forcefully swung it in the opposite direction.

In the blink of an eye, Mylie let out a scream, flew through the air, and crashed into the champagne tower in the lobby.

Instantly, the magnificent champagne tower toppled, and glass shards scattered in all directions.

a chorus of gasps, Mylic lay sprawled in the debris and spilled liquid on the ground, breathing heavily in disbelief. Her white wedding dress was smeared with dirt and looked

that moment, everyone rushed over from

feigned a pained

shoved me! She pushed

up. It

and poured it over Mylie's head. Instantly, Mylie opened her eyes wide. Her face turned pale in an instant, making her look even more

After

turned her head slowly, meeting the stunned gazes of everyone present with nonchalance. "Alright, does

forward anxiously, "Are you

astonishment, he was

who was lying on the ground seething with anger, became increasingly frantic. "Antonio, s pushed me!

in the very next second, something even

resounded

Alison actually slapped Antonio.

turned deathly quiet, and

were bloodshot, as if

slapping me. Hit me