Chapter 41 No Love, No Marriage

If looks could kill, Shirley would have torn Dewitt to shreds!

Corlia was laughing so hard she even teared. She stared at Shirley with the same contempt one usually had for hookers, then sneered,

"Miss..." Her 'Miss' dug into Shirley like a thorn. "You really are capable! No wonder Dewitt doesn't even want to get close to me!"

Shirley gritted her teeth. She could not let Corlia's insults ruin her effort! She secretly squeezed Dewitt's waist and bore the hate.

Dewitt only raised an eyebrow, as if the hard pinch on his waist was a mosquito bite.

Corlia did indeed come from a powerful family. She did not take Shirley seriously at all.

She even seemed to let out a sigh of relief after what Dewitt said, instantly calming down, saying,