She slung her bag over her shoulder and left the booth to go to the room next door.
At this moment, it was already empty inside.
With a slight smile, she pulled out her phone from her bag and hung up the ongoing call with Zenia Yates.
Now it seemed the show could begin.
Hunter Warren stormed out of the club angrily and was about to get in his car when he heard an urgent shout from behind him.
He turned around to see Zenia, and Hunter's eyes turned cold: "What are you doing here."
Gasping for breath, Zenia grasped Hunter's arm: "Hunter, why didn't you sign the divorce papers, why."
Hunter was displeased: "Have you been stalking me or Faye Townsend?"
Zenia held onto his wrist, lowered her head, shut her eyes, and began to cry.
"Why did you betray me? Didn't you say you were going to marry me?"
Hunter shook Zenia off: "I hate women who are immature."
"Is it really me who's immature?
Hunter, search your heart. How have I treated you?
