No more patience! No more compromising myself!
"Bastard, Simon Sterling! Come out and see me!"
Claire Sullivan stood at the hotel entrance like a scorned woman, shouting loudly to see Mr. Sterling.
Many came to see Mr. Sterling, all dressed impeccably, the women were especially dignified and beautiful, none like Claire Sullivan.
They hadn't seen her before, but hearing Claire Sullivan calling out "Bastard! Scumbag," they wondered if Mr. Sterling had slept with someone, and now she was here to settle the score.
But, Mrs. Sterling was such a gentle and beautiful woman, while this woman in front of them was in her forties, indeed she was not bad looking, but if Mr. Sterling were to pursue anyone, he'd find younger gals.
Simply put, she was crazy!
"Get out! You're the kind of woman who can't see Mr. Sterling!"
"What the hell are you?!"
Driven to the hotel entrance, the cold wind outside made Claire Sullivan's tears fall uncontrollably.
