Mia abruptly stood up, knocking over the mountain of coffee on the table, splashing the brown liquid all over both of them.
Her expensive dress, Leo Lynch's custom-tailored suit... entirely soaked in the bitter, sticky liquid.
Leo stood up, looking at the suit he had just gotten, frowned and looked at Mia: "What are you doing?"
Mia stared outside at Seraphina Redgrave, her face ashen.
Leo instinctively wanted to follow Mia's gaze, but was pulled back by Mia who had regained her senses: "Leo, I'm really sorry, I've been enduring so much baseless abuse these past few days, and just couldn't help but think about those nasty comments... sorry, I really didn't mean it."
Absolutely cannot let Leo see Seraphina.
Even though she was already prepared to kick Leo to the curb, she could not let Leo and that vixen meet again.
Even if she didn't want him, she wouldn't let Seraphina, that bitch, have him for free.
