Chapter 1961

Dior examined the footage the moment she received it.

True enough, it showed Sonia and George talking about their little deal. It also showed how Dior was telling the truth while they both ganged up on her.

Dior's frail heart felt as though it was rejuvenated once more, feeling as though blood was once more pumped into her heart. Her dull eyes devoid of hope regained their lost luster once more.

Not thinking twice, she dialed Harry's number with this evidence, though he had to be busy, seeing as he did not pick up even after the phone rang for a long while.

Just as she was about to hang up, Harry picked up the phone.

"What do you want?"

On the other end of the call was the voice that she had missed for so long. His low, hoarse voice sounded so cold and emotionless.

Hearing his voice brought Dior back to the image of his handsome face, and her heart skipped a beat.

tried her best to restrain her fluttering emotions as she tried to speak calmly, "Do you have time? I’d like to meet up with you-" "No," interjected Harry coldly before

like a deer caught

important thing to say to you." Worried that he would deny

who treated this man so humbly and cautiously. Guy’s heart sank, evidently worried about his naive

hesitated for a moment, as if he was convinced by her promise that she would not

hearing Harry’s response. "Eight o’clock tonight, at Scent

thus hung

a dress while Guy stood at

could a person

never have thought that his proud, willful sister would be so humble for a man, that she would be instantly

outside Scent Restaurant. The car door opened, and a long

breeze blowing at her well-curled hair. She donned a chic dress, her face delicately

her side, she looked elegant and

far cry from the Dior who looked dull and

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