Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 270 The Mad Ronan

Shocked, I gawked at Michael with widened eyes. I felt lost. A compensation of fifty million…

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know it would be so serious…”

My body quivered all over. I was rendered speechless and felt guilty. It never occurred to me that wreaking havoc at his wedding would bring about such a serious consequence.

If I had known it, I would not have done so.

“What’s the use of apologizing now?”

Staring at a perturbed me, he frowned slightly. His expression softened but his tone remained aloof.

To me, fifty million was a whole lot of money. Clenching my fists, I made a decision despite my fear. “I’ll look for Emma and bring her back now.”

However, Michael apparently knew why I suggested looking for Emma. “Stand right there!” As soon as I turned around, his indifferent voice sounded. His dark eyes were smoldering with rage as he marched over to me.

Sensing his irritation, I felt my heart racing wildly. I did not know how to deal with his mood swings.

My attempt to look for Emma infuriated him. His voice became much huskier. “Do you think I’m someone who would go back on my words? I said the wedding is canceled, and I mean it.”

Didn’t you say that you’re losing fifty million because I’ve crashed your wedding? I’m going to get Emma back so you won’t have to lose so much money, and the collaboration can go on as well.”

I nursed a grievance because of his words. I knew I had caused him a

man in your eyes? Do I look like I need a

read between the lines and noticed the contempt in my words. Nevertheless, I did

his eyes and asked impassively, “What

glanced nonchalantly at me and answered coldly, “Hold a wedding

another glance,

does he mean by holding a wedding two weeks later? Is he going to marry

a hunch that he was referring to me. My heart leaped at

want to marry

surreal. Did he really

for a long time before I finally pulled myself together. I then glanced in the direction

Michael was still irked by today’s incident. If I lingered around, it would only provoke him further, so I’d better leave now

I still found it hard to believe that Michael wanted to marry me. That

him to marry me. All I could think about was to

passersby. Some recognized that I was the woman who crashed Michael’s wedding earlier. Many pointed fingers at me, criticizing me for being the third

have made my blood boil. But now, I could not care less. They were not me, so they could not

at Birchwood, I saw Ronan sitting at the entrance with

at the sight of the man. Standing there, I did not know how to greet

then, he lifted his head and saw me. His expression was