Terrified, Hailey trembled uncontrollably, shaking her head frantically.
"I don't know. I hired those people, but I have no idea what they did with the photos, let alone Evelyn's whereabouts."
No sooner had she spoken than Eric kicked her hard in the shoulder.
The woman he'd once revered as his muse turned out to be so deceitful.
Now, Evelyn wanted a divorce. Worse, she'd disappeared.
He wasn't even granted a chance to explain.
Eric smashed cameras to pieces, glaring furiously at Hailey. "Get the hell out of here! Don't let me see you ever again!"
Like a madman, he tore apart, burned, and defaced every photo in the exhibition hall.
He couldn't believe such a woman had made Evelyn suffer so terribly.
On her knees, she crawled toward him, sobbing uncontrollably. "I know I was wrong.
