Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 2779

“Is Harmony with you?”

“No, she’s gone to film. She’s not with me.”

“Has she seen those rumors on the internet?” Ezekiel inquired. Sera smiled and replied, “She probably has, but she doesn’t care. Don’t worry, Mr. Weiss.”

“I’m coming to explain it to her,” Ezekiel said before ending the call. Sera couldn’t help but glance at Harmony, who was filming, and wondered if Harmony could handle Ezekiel’s explanation.

In less than twenty minutes, Ezekiel’s car pulled over by the side of the road. He stepped out of the car with only his car keys and phone in hand and swiftly approached the set. Since everyone recognized him, no one impeded his progress.

Ezekiel entered the filming site and spotted the girl standing in the crowd, wearing a skirt. He patiently waited on the sidelines.

Sera approached him and greeted, “Mr. Weiss, you’ve arrived.”

Ezekiel’s gaze remained fixed on Harmony. He noticed her expression and couldn’t help but ask, “Has she been crying?”

“It’s a crying scene for her,” Sera explained.

Harmony looked up and saw Ezekiel standing on the set. Suddenly, she lost all composure. She said to the director, “Sir, I need a break.”

“Go ahead! Your boyfriend is here anyway,” the director replied.

Harmony went up to Ezekiel. Although she didn’t want to face him in this situation, what good would running away do? She had to confront the situation head-on one way or another.

Even if he did have an ambiguous relationship with his assistant, she would make it clear. She didn’t want to be the third wheel.

As Harmony spoke, Ezekiel across from her was taken aback. Her tone and expression seemed to indicate that she no longer wanted him.

“Harmony, you…” He looked at her in astonishment.

“Ezekiel, I’m grateful to have met you. You’ve provided me with great opportunities, and I willingly slept with you during this time. However, I can’t tolerate sharing a man with another woman. So… let’s part ways amicably Let’s not make it too difficult for each other. I’m a straightforward person, so if we’re breaking up, let’s just break up!”

Harmony wasn’t being open-minded; she was forcing herself to say these words that contradicted her true feelings. She didn’t want to pressure Ezekiel, who finally understood why Harmony hadn’t cried, made a scene, or questioned him. It was because she assumed that he and his assistant had something going on.

“Harmony, are you finished? Is it my turn to speak now?” Ezekiel asked gently.