“I did wait for you.”
Dorothy stood still, looking at him in disbelief.
He said he was waiting for her.
Is it possible?
Dwayne tapped his fingertips on the table, his deep eyes like an undissolved pool of ink, “Are you happy with Mr. Calhoun?”
How did he know…
Dorothy suddenly came to her senses, it turned out it was for this matter.
Was he really there for her?
He was just worried that she would cuckold him and bring shame to the Lambert family.
“I was with whoever, Mr. Lambert need not bother.” Dorothy passed by him, as usual, no longer with only him in her eyes.
Dwayne’s gaze shifted slightly, his expression darkened, and he reached out to tightly grasp her wrist. She was pulled back by his strong force, caught off guard, and in an instant, she was pressed against the bar by him.
Almost without thinking, his hot body pressed down on her, his breath lingering in her ears, “Did I not tell you to stay away from Tyrell?”
Her chest tightened with sourness, and she chuckled, “I have a clear conscience with Tyrell, it’s actually you…”
The illegitimate child is already born, and she still has the nerve to talk about her here?
She didn’t actually say this sentence.
“What did I do?”
“Nothing.” Dorothy didn’t want to get entangled with him anymore, turned her face away, wanting to break free.
The man, however, approached her at that moment.
Dorothy’s body stiffened instantly, her pale face staring at him.
He, however, acted as if nothing had happened, “Not struggling anymore?”
Since that night when he drugged and forced her, the pain of tearing apart for the first time still lingers in her heart as a shadow.
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