Chapter 132 Stage Six of the Bet, Party 5

Shirley's heart trembled...

She immediately felt that Shiloh was so pitiful... She had fallen in love with such a man and had wasted ten years of her youth in vain, but in return, she had been ruthlessly abandoned...

At this time, melodious music sounded on the yacht.

People began to dance one after another...

Immediately, he held Shirley tightly in his arms, turned around, and walked straight to the dance floor—

She allowed Shiloh to stand there in a daze. Her face was as pale as ash, and she silently shed tears...

Shirley was dragged into the dance floor by him, and he held her in his arms and danced slowly.

She felt that she was like a puppet, manipulated by him.

"That... Dewitt..." She looked up from his broad arms, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Looking at his perfect jaw and chiseled handsome face, she couldn't help sighing.

How could there be such a heartless person in this world?

"Is it the end of the relationship that can last for ten years?"