In front of them, a man with a bruised and battered face was bowing repeatedly, apologizing nonstop.
“Mr. Carlton, I didn’t know she was your woman. Please, sir, be generous and let me off this time.”
Larissa nestled in Wesley’s arms like a frightened bird, tears streaming down her face. “Thank goodness you came, Wes. I was so scared.”
Wesleyforted her gently and tenderly.
He didn’t exin the man’s words about her being his woman.
Prisci concealed the sarcasm in her eyes and turned to look for the manager.
Behind her, Wesley’s voice sounded.
“Delete all the surveince footage in the store.”
Prisci didn’t care; she didn’t need today’s surveince footage.
Again, a voice came from behind: “Delete all surveince from the past week.”
Prisci suddenly turned around, staring intently at Wesley.
He wanted to delete all the surveince footage?
No way.
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She hurried forward, pushing through the crowd and entering.
“The surveince footage can’t be deleted.”
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Wesley’s arm around Larissa loosened instinctively. He walked up to Prisci and asked in a low voice, “Why are you here?”
“Prisci.” Larissa hurriedly grabbed her arm. “Why are you here? Aren’t you afraid the reporters will catch you?”
Prisci stepped back two paces, putting more distance between herself and them.
She looked at Wesley. “The surveince footage can’t be deleted. I need it.”
Tears immediately welled up in Larissa’s eyes. “Prisci, if the footage isn’t deleted, I…”
She covered her mouth and cried silently, looking especially pitiful.
Wesley frowned, pulled his wife into the private room, and patiently exined, “That man is Larissa’s blind date. He bullied Larissa. The surveince concerns Larissa’s reputation and can’t be leaked.”
A blind date?
Prisci didn’t believe it.
That man was clearly just an ordinary person. The Dillon couple doted on their youngest daughter; there was no way they’d let her go on a blind date with someone like him.
Besides, Larissa had been involved with outstanding men like
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Wesley and Johan. How could she agree to a blind date with an ordinary man?
She voiced her doubts to Wesley.
Larissa burst in.
Her delicate face was streaked with tears. “Prisci, I did it for
you.”
Prisci looked at her expressionlessly.
Larissa sobbed softly, “You always suspect there’s something between Wes and me, so I wanted to hurry up and get married. That way, you can be at ease and grow old with Wes.”
These words…
Prisci was deeply shocked and couldn’t understand.
The problems between her and Wesley stemmed from hisck of boundaries with Larissa, not whether Larissa got married or
not.
Yet Larissa acted as if she was making a great sacrifice for
others.
There was really no need for that…
Wesley’s expression had already changed, his voice angry.
“Larissa, who told you to go on blind dates so recklessly?”
Larissa bit her lip, tears streaming down her face inrge drops, looking utterly aggrieved.
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“I just wanted things to be good between you and Prisci.”
“Do I need you to meddle in my affairs?”
One was weak, the other angry.
Back and forth, it was like a lovers‘ quarrel.
Prisci crossed her arms and watched them expressionlessly.
“Do you need me to give you two some space?”
Larissa fell silent, her tear–filled eyes gazing at Wesley.
Wesley rubbed his temples. “Prisci, the surveince footage must be deleted.”
“Just delete today’s footage. Why delete a whole week’s worth?” Prisci didn’t understand.
Just how badly had Larissa been bullied that a whole week’s surveince needed to be erased?
“They’ve been on blind dates for half a month. That man bullied Larissa multiple times,” Wesley exined.
He hoped Prisci could understand his sister’s helplessness.
Prisci couldn’t understand.
She looked at Larissa with a half–smile, her tone full of sarcasm. “You were bullied so many times, yet you didn’t call the police or reject him. I guess you really love Wesley, huh?”
“If you really loved him, why did you run away from the wedding in the first ce?”
ying both sides–doesn’t she find herself disgusting?
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“Prisci, that’s enough,” Wesley said, his face darkening.
It’s already been three years.
Why bring it up again and again?
Prisci curled her lips into a smile. “Got it. I won’t bully your childhood sweetheart.”
Her words wereced with barbs.
But she didn’t want to stay here any longer.
She turned to leave, but Wesley grabbed her wrist, holding her firmly.
“Come home with me.”
Prisci hade here for the surveince footage. She couldn’t leave without seeing it.
“I want to see the surveince footage,” she said coldly.
“No!” Larissa cried out as if she had suffered a great injustice.
“Prisci, I know what happened makes you ufortable, but it has nothing to do with me. Can’t you just let me off this time?”
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