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.

have time? I’d like to meet up with you-" "No," interjected Harry coldly

deer caught in the

tightly and pursed her lips, blurting, "I have an important thing to say to you." Worried that he would deny her again, she quickly added, "I won't bother you after this, and I'll never appear in

this man so humbly and

convinced by her promise

Harry’s response. "Eight

hung

a dress while Guy stood at the pavilion, gazing at a giddy

truly could a

so humble for a man, that she would be instantly

the evening, a luxury car pulled over outside Scent Restaurant. The car door opened, and a long fair

the car, the breeze blowing at her well-curled hair. She donned a chic dress, her face delicately decorated with makeup and her lips painted alluringly with

her side, she

dull and wasted back in

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