Chapter 62

Chapter 62 Samuel and Sophia openly displayedtheir affection for each other, everyone prevent turned to look at Shirley.

Everyone knew just how deep Shirley’s love for Samuel can melt be humiliating her on purpose.

Tik, look at that premy face, she’s already turned pale. It’s a pity for her, someone whispered.

du she looked at that intimate couple. Shirley had to use every ounce of willpower to keep herself from running out of the door Suddenly, a huge crash rang out as a glass of red wine shattered on the table before Samuel and Sophia Wine and glass shards flew in all directions Samuel’s expression darkened as he reflexively pulled Sophia into his arms to protect her.

Sophia was unhum, while a long and thin pot appeared on Samuel’s face from a piece of glass. His clean and white button–up shirt had also been stained by the spilled wine The entire room was silent as everyone was shinned by what had happened.

Sophia was given quite a fright and had become more alert. “Samuel, your face!”

off the wine his face and sent a deadly look at Nancy, who was p was projecting a chilly aura.

Nancy had been responsible for that glass of wine.

Nancy picked Wendy up and said to Shirley, “Let’s go, Shirley. The air here is so disgusting that I might just throw up Shirley looked at Samuel, whose eyes were led with hory, and smiled mockingly. So, this was the kind of woman he protected.

“Stop. I don’t care who you are, but I want you to apologize to Samuel.” Sophia was so agitated that her eyes reddened. She pointed at Nancy angrily Nancy acted back to look at Sophia “ho do you think you are? You’re just a little bitch who seduced another woman’s dance.

Who permitted you to post your finger at me?” Wimmin seconds, all color had drained from Sophia’s face as her delicate body swayed in place I supported Sophia and looked at Nancy with a frigid expression. “Apologize.”

Sitey stepped in fey to face Samuel’s fury head–on. She said disdainfully, “Apologize? Are you ren worthy of it?

amuel ‘s gaze fell on Sturley’s face. This has nothing to do with you. Nancy, I want you to apolopuce to Soph.”

“What part of what she said was inaccurate? Why would she need to apologize?”

Shirley didn’t prve Naty a chance to speak She glanced coldly at Sophis before saying. “If you want an apology, dream on Nancy, let’s go.”

Have I will only say this oner Our issues have nothing to do with Soph. Don’t forget what your father did, Soph is the victim here.”

I grabbed Stalberg’s wrist and looked at her with coldeyes. “I’m the one who wronged you, Soph don’t know anything. If you need to hate someone then hate nar, but don’t go around dog mulieu gossip about Sophi Maka pour friends show us some taxpert chappell again, don’t blame me for not showing any ency Samuel bad sad these could beyond tumbar ime ago, they would have been devastated, but now het heart was already damaged beyond repair, and she couldn’t feel anything Got a cold laugh. “Then 1 war and see just how you’re going to deal with me.” dadoret spread any gossip about Sophia bele. A but there was only that one incident when shitley had made nomme il to leave without any further ad imy comments about Sophia to Benjamin. Even so 150, Sophia was aval, the arts, Hurley pulled her wist out of amuel’s grip and a Janitar sadattukullus after them, but she didn’t want to disappoint Marcus either. She jumped up in agitation and pointed at Sammel, yelling furiously, “Get out of not here. W We don’t welcome satulaction “Janine, M. More is my filed. Be podne to him “

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