If something truly happened to him in the hotel, it would not only destroy her career, but also damage the reputation of the entire group.
She snatched the cake from his hand and hurled it into the trash can, forcing herself to stand still despite her trembling.
Why was it that everything she cherished became a weapon in his hands? In the past it was her love. Now it was her future.
Adrian took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her waist, the smell of alcohol suffocating. "I knew you still loved me. You cannot bear to see me hurt, can you?"
Vanessa pushed him away and wiped the tears from her face. "This is the last time."
When he lunged toward the trash can again, she raised the phone she had been holding tightly. The screen showed the recording interface that had just stopped.
