Mr. Davies,Do not touch me

Sam was certain that he had heard correctly, yet he was simply too incredulous to accept the truth.

With profound empathy, he looked at his boss, "The moment you pushed Ms. Barton towards Keyon, it was inevitable that this would be the end result."

Casiano's immaculate, handsome face gradually turned ashen. His normally indifferent eyes, shrouded in mist, were tinged with a hint of crimson.

He clenched the bank card so fiercely that the overwhelming fury within him caused him to snap it in two, the fragments nearly crumbling to dust under the force of his grip.

"Sir..." Sam's face was full of worry as he eyed the trembling man.

"Prepare the car!"

Sam was momentarily taken aback, but he quickly regained his composure. After acknowledging the order, he promptly retreated.

At the bridal shop, the curtain of the fitting room was drawn back from both ends, revealing Alla, who was adorned in a starry, lace wedding dress.