When Isabelle Blaine saw Aidan Sullivan, tears streamed down her face, looking as if she didn't know how to express her grievances, "Aidan... My hand is about to break..."
She was in so much pain she couldn't even form a complete sentence.
Precisely because the pain was real, she looked even more pitiful.
Aidan Sullivan was holding flowers. He had gone to the apartment, found no one there, and heard they were at Royal No. 3, so he came over, only to witness such a scene!
He saw everything clearly, inexplicably taking someone's phone.
He frowned, "Autumn, you're too much."
Aidan Sullivan's appearance shifted the situation somewhat.
Jonas Lawson's face didn't look good, "The engagement has been dissolved. You have no right to control what she does."
"So you can just start hitting people at will?" Aidan Sullivan's tone was like ice.
Jonas Lawson sneered, "Didn't you see it was Isabelle who made the first move?"
