He stood up and walked past Ashton. As he sauntered towards the stairs, he casually said, “I don’t think we need to carry on with this meal. Dismiss, everyone.”

The next second, a loud sound of glass shattering onto the ground rang in the living room.

As I turned around, Ashton was standing there with his fists clenched tightly, seething with anger.

Roses and broken pieces of porcelain lay in a pool of water, dirtying the clean floor. The vase that was originally placed on the coffee table was now gone.

A maid rushed over and said tentatively, “Sir, we’ll clean this up. You…”

Ashton did not reply, he just stood still. When the maid was about to start cleaning up the mess, he turned abruptly and left, scaring the poor maid.

This wealthy family had too much drama. Since he had left, I had no reason to stay here as an outsider. Taking Gregory with me, I rushed out to catch up with Ashton.

He was still very agitated. As soon as he reached the door, he snatched the car key from the chauffeur and got behind the wheel.

his fists anxiously. “Sh*t!

for a second before handing Gregory to

towards the car and slid inside right before Ashton

eyes. Locking eyes with him, I could not help

out,” he enunciated his sentence

calmness, I looked away, fastened my seat belt, and stared ahead. “Go on. I have some things to

me and stared me down for a couple more seconds before releasing the brake pedal and

road and he continued to speed down the highway

Millie’s driving skills before. If not, I would not have stay

it, and slumped into his seat. As he rested his arm by

silhouetted his perfect side profile, adding a

to the point. “I see

was

of seeking justice for your deceased lover, you’ve opted to act as if you don’t know anything to shield your family’s

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