Chapter 575 Cripple Her Wings

Upon hearing these words, Flora trembled, and she hurriedly asked, "Where is he?"

The gentleman evaded her gaze, but he still replied, "Ray has already left."

Flora felt a pang of discomfort, her eyes were dimming, but she simply nodded and said to the gentleman. "I can go back on my own."

She turned and left.

Leaving the bar, she got into her car and headed to Ray's place.

She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep if this matter wasn't resolved tonight.

The feeling of unwillingness urged her not to give up.

Little did she know that the person she wanted to pursue was still in the bar at this moment.

Ray had only entered a private room.

At this moment, he sat on the sofa, looking somewhat dejected, with a cigarette in hand. He exhaled smoke repeatedly, emanating a gloomy aura.

The woman earlier had followed him here and seeing him in this state, she felt that her opportunity had come again.

She softened her body, trying to entangle and seduce Ray. "Ray, don't be upset. Since we're here, why not we have a good drink tonight?"

This seductive behaviour disgusted Ray.

He moved his face away with impatience, coldly uttering, "Get lost!"

The woman was stunned, but looking at Ray's handsome face, she was unwilling to give up and tried to cling to him again. "Ray, relax. Let me cheer you up!"

Ray was disgusted to the extreme. He lifted his legs and kicked the table in front of him, saying coldly, "I told you to get lost! Can't you understand?"

and her

smooth things over. "Didn't you see that Ray is not in a good

dare say anything, she didn't

Ray's home, but

was tightly shut,

the car until dawn but Ray

spent the night without sleep

morning, a group of gentlemen sent him

"You brat, how did you get so drunk? What

drunk that he

disgusted, she still took care of

the conflict

news the

account: [Ray and Jock are friends. The reason for exchanging contac information was

statement clarifying

creating baseless rumours. Otherwise, I have no choice but to

left everyone with a positive impression.

puzzled and asked Jason, "What's going on? Is there

her phone

media be more responsible? Why do they publish such news without

explain," Jason reassured her, thinking

downstairs for breakfast

prepared to send the children to kindergarten. He asked Aletta before

send them to President

didn't stop her. After all, he couldn't expect her to stay idle home, especially

much pressure on yourself. I'll pick you up later. Don't worry, the children

hearing his comforting words, Aletta couldn't help

carrying their small backpacks, sitting in the entryway, changing their

to tie her shoelaces and turned to Otto, pouting, "Otto, I can't do

said, "Let me

a few moments, he skilfully tied Lyla's

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