He Lost Me to His Best Friend novel Chapter 512

Cameras flashed relentlessly, documenting the frantic scrambling and the undeniable debauchery.

Yardley’s temples throbbed with a massive headache.

When the officers ordered everyone to get on the ground and put their hands behind their heads, he truly understood the meaning of social death.

His heart hammered against his ribs. Never in his life had he been subjected to this level of public humiliation.

Squatting against a wall like a common criminal? No. His pride absolutely wouldn't allow it.

He was just here to make an appearance. He hadn't done anything illegal.

His face hardened as he approached the commanding officer. Refusing to lose his dignity, he decided to throw his weight around.

"Do you have any idea who I am—"

"Shut it! Hands on your head and get on the ground! One more word and I'll drop you myself!"

The officer completely ignored whatever prestige Yardley thought he had, glaring at him with zero tolerance.

Yardley froze. Seeing everyone else already crouching against the walls, he swallowed his pride and forced himself to comply. The veins in his handsome face bulged with suppressed rage.

He was still wearing his masquerade mask. Despite the cold sweat breaking out across his skin, he prayed to keep it on. It was the only thing standing between him and total ruination.

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