Huo Weining left the estate and returned to her residence in New York; the rage in her heart burned more fiercely every moment, turning her eyes a bright red, completely dominated by anger.
She violently threw everything in the room to the floor, not caring at all whether those items were valuable.
Wang Meng, how dare you... how dare you treat me like this? Despite my sincere feelings for you, not only did you not cherish me, but you also ruthlessly trampled over them, how could you... how could you...
And Tang Anzhi, Huangfu Zheng... every single one of them...
If you humiliate me today, then one day, I will surely pay you back a hundredfold...
The soundproofing of the room was quite good, but still, some noise leaked out. The people standing at the door were genuinely worried whether the young miss inside had been driven mad by fury...
Just as they were fretting, the door was pulled open from the inside.
