Rose Woods was as agitated as a madwoman, screaming hysterically, while Bella Woods couldn't utter a single word in response.
Unsatisfied with her silence, Rose questioned, "Why aren't you talking?"
Bella simply didn't know what to say.
At the time, she just wanted an eye for an eye. But when Rose questioned her hysterically like this, she couldn't respond, her heart felt like it was being clenched.
She couldn't breathe.
Rose seemed to see through Bella's thoughts, sneering as she shoved Bella aside.
She pointed at the car in front.
Ashton Marshall leaned against the Rolls-Royce, a cigarette in his mouth, smoking lightly.
The man naturally exuded an aura of both elegance and roguishness, paired with his strikingly handsome features, it gave off a unique charm.
"Here you are engaged to Oliver Hughes, while over there you're involved with his uncle, Bella Woods, you're quite a player," Rose sneered.
