Renee Anderson's pale face seemed to have been slapped hard, alternating between green, red, and white, a dazzling display of colors.
In her impression, Adam Sinclair had always had a gentlemanly and mild temperament.
During their teenage years when he was infatuated with her, there was no need to mention how he almost did whatever she wanted, helping her fulfill whatever she wished. Even after she went abroad and returned, when they met again, Adam had grown considerably colder towards her. But overall, he was still relatively gentle, gentlemanly, and polite.
This was the first time she saw this man's so ruthless side!
"I'm just honestly facing my heart, do you have to use those women to humiliate me?"
"Those women?" The aristocratic man flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, extremely noble yet extremely ruthless, "In my eyes, you're no different from them!"
