Just as they went out of the private room, Lola suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Lola looked quite pitiful when she said those words. She did not seem to wear any makeup today. She just looked up at Owen pitifully, tears welling up in her eyes.
Honestly speaking, most men could not bear to see her cry.
But Owen was really cold-hearted when he was angry and disappointed.
What was more, he had been proud since he was young, but Lola made him lose face.
Now, Owen wished that he and Lola could live on different planets. He did not want to see her anymore.
But Lola had the audacity to come here to stop him and ask him if she could talk to him.
Owen had never hit any women.
Otherwise, he would have swung at Lola with his fists at this moment.
He looked very embarrassed. He just glanced at Lola and went straight ahead.
Seeing that Owen completely ignored her, Lola subconsciously went forward to tug at his coat like she had done before.
Owen felt her hand. He raised his hand and shook her off. "Don't touch me!"
Maybe Lola didn't expect him to shake her off so hard. Or maybe she fell down on purpose. She just fell to the ground immediately after Owen raised his hand.
She did not say a word and just screamed before falling to the ground. Only then did her tears start tricking from her eyes slowly.
One of Owen's friends laughed. "Owen, you used to treat your woman well, right?"
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