Thud!
Cecilyâs ankle twisted, and she fell awkwardly on her back. Her arms were flailing in the air as her
Hermes bag flew out.
âOuch! It hurts!â
She sat on the ground, unable to move, as tears started to stream
down her face. Her lips trembled uncontrollably.
Normally, a gentleman would lend a helping hand when he saw such a beautiful woman fall to the
ground, especially if he was the reason,
she fell.
However, Justin acted as if nothing had happened. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from her
sight.
At this moment, lan also hurried over. He glanced at Cecily, who was
lying miserably on the ground, but he left to follow Justin anywa
In just a few seconds, Cecily began to doubt her usually unwa
confidence in her appearance.
Why did no one lend a hand to a beautiful lady like her?
âCecily? Why are you sitting on the ground like this? Whatâs wrong
with you?â Cameron happened to come out for a smoke. He frowne
upon seeing his daughterâs embarrassing state.
âDad! Why arenât you helping me up and scolding me instead?!â Cecily
struggled to stand up.
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Her ankle was swollen, and the heel of her Chanel stilettos was
broken. She kicked the broken shoe away in frustration.
âI just ran into Mr. Salvador. If it wasnât for him, I wouldnât have made
a fool of myself. I wonder why he was in such a hurry.â Cecily sat on
the sofa, gasping in pain.
She had thought she would leave a memorable impression on Justin
tonight. Instead, it turned into a chaotic mess, leaving her regretful to
the point of tears.
Cameronâs expression darkened as he recalled Justinâs hasty exit
from the crowd.
lan and Justin got to the underground parking lot.
âMr. Salvador! Where are you going? Whatâs happening?â lan trailed
anxiously behind Justin, sweating profusely, his voice quivering with,
nervousness.
âBella is in trouble. I have to go find her right away!â Justinâs face wa
icy cold. The vein on his arm bulged as he pulled open the door of hi sports car. Even though he hadnât
erupted in anger yet, his eyes
revealed his inner turmoil.
âIâll go with you! Itâs better to have someone watch out for you.â lan
stuttered.
Justin firmly said, âNo need. You drive too slowly! Besides, you
should stay behind to handle the mess.â
With that, the sports carâs engine roared deafeningly, cutting through
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the air like an arrow released from a bow. Ian watched the car vanish
into the distance and sighed deeply.
âYoung Madam, please be alright. Mr. Salvador, you must bring Young Madam back safely!â
The black Lamborghini flashed through the streets of Savrow.
âBella⦠Iâm on my way. Please donât be in trouble. You have to be
okay!â The vein on Justinâs temples pulsed visibly. His heart pounded
wildly as he slammed his foot on the accelerator.
Justinâs phone was in the passenger seat.
There was a blurry photo that looked like a sneak shot on the phone
screen.
In the photo, Bella appeared to be entangled with a well-dressed stranger, sparking a flurry of
questions in Justinâs mind.
âWho is that man holding her? Was she drunk? No, Bella would never
drink with strangers. The only two times she got drunk were wit
brothers. Could she have been drugged?â