Emily's POV
"I'm sorry, you don't have to be angry, I'll leave right now."
Everyone at this party was not someone this man could piss off, they were able to turn a man into a bum on the street with a single word.
Even though he was much taller than me and didn't necessarily know that my fiancé was Andre, he abandoned Kelly and fled quickly under my threat.
The last time I saw her was at Andre's villa, and Kelly had exquisite makeup and limited-edition luxury clothes and shoes. I only felt inferior and ashamed when I stood in front of her.
Now her hair was disheveled, her face was swollen from the slap, and the quality of her clothes looked very poor, at least not compared to the ones she was wearing.
I remembered clearly that Andre had promised me that I would not give
