Chapter 317

It just didn’t make sense.

Every stitch I made was even and tight, and I had the entire dress tailored to her body so perfectly that even if the strap broke, it would catch on her chest instead of falling off immediately. Unless the zipper at the back also gave way at the same time.

But that couldn’t be. The fabric and zipper were from suppliers I’d worked with since my days at the Ferguson Group. Quality was never a question. After all, I made the dress with my own hands.

Grabbing my coat, I rushed onstage to cover her up, but she slapped me across the face as if possessed! “Did you do this on purpose to humiliate me today?”

Without thinking, I slapped her back. “Dorothy, I’m not foolish enough to ruin my own reputation!”

in from nowhere, pulling her behind him and draping his jacket over her shoulders.

approached with two bodyguards, visibly

Bryant’s furrowed brow, Susan scoffed, “Mr. Ferguson, you’re not defending her today,

not.” Bryant didn’t glance my way, his voice as cold as midwinter frost,

command,

just the tip of the iceberg. Lowering my gaze, too tired to

guided me in the front, and the other

lot and drove me to a

here

about to close. Small, dark, enclosed spaces

Myers‘ order.

but I left it in my purse at the hotel.

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