Howar's eyes were playful and contemptuous.
Doreen didn't want to talk to him and turned to leave, but he grabbed her arm. "Is the wine on other people's trousers good?"
"It's none of your business."
Doreen waved his hand away.
"Cliff asked his own niece to accompany other men. The Perry family can do anything for money. After hooking up with Elton, you even wanted to hook up with Mr. Reyes. Doreen, you are despicable."
Howar was a man whom Doreen had loved for so many years. When he said such words, Doreen felt upset in her heart.
There were tears in her eyes.
She took a deep breath and looked up at him. "I'm despicable? Mr. Evans, when you led Miss Nelson's horse, you smiled so flatteringly. Aren't you despicable?"
Howar's face was gloomy.
He clenched his fingers into fists. "Wh
