Russell pushed me hard. My high heels slid, and my ankle bent painfully.

A severe pain burst from my ankle, and I almost fell to my knees from the pain.

I gripped the side of the table just to keep standing, sweat appearing on my forehead from pain, yet I still lifted my head and looked at him with red eyes.

“What?”

My voice sounded hoarse. “You want to be slapped, too? Then bring your face over!”

Russell’s face turned fully dark.

I could not understand why he believed so strongly that I would not do anything to him.

In only three years, he strongly reached the highest position in the field, because of whom?

The company’s initial capital of fifty million was given by me.

The first overseas shipping trade route was arranged by me.

His first important investment meeting was supported by me, secretly behind the scenes.

I supported him with my whole heart. I had already spoken with my father earlier.

On my birthday, I planned to tell Russell everything.

Tell him that my father was the person leading the number one financial group overseas.

My mother was the leader of the Gardner family, the main family among the four great families.

I wanted him to meet my parents with a position that was good enough.

I thought he finally had the ability to stand beside me.

But I was mistaken, completely mistaken!

Russell became angry from my disappointed look, his expression dark.

With Camille held inside his arms, he asked me coldly, “Do you remove it by yourself, or do you want me to let somebody help you remove it?”

My ankle shook from the ache, but I still lifted my frame and kept my back upright.

“Russell.”

I questioned him word by word, “You have decided to force me to face shame in a place like this, correct?”

He gave no denial.

“You caused this yourself. You can admit having a sugar daddy, yet you refuse to show you are innocent?”

Camille hid her face with her hands, her eyes showing the joy of getting revenge on me.

“Remove it! Why are you afraid? You feel guilty, don’t you!”

I felt too tired to keep debating with them, so I put my hand into my purse to pull out my mobile.

But a moment later, Camille suddenly ran forward, seized my mobile, and threw it hard onto the floor.

The display broke into many fragments.

The home display glowed briefly.

It showed an image of my dad and me that we had just snapped together.

When Russell noticed that picture, his expression turned fully dark.