Inside the gate, Anna Green leaned against the iron gate, her body slightly swaying, her face deathly pale.
Even though she had anticipated this possibility, she still held onto a sliver of hope.
Now her hope was like a fig leaf ruthlessly torn away, leaving her so embarrassed she wished she could just bash her head in.
Francesca Willis was even more dumbfounded.
Anna Green always picked nice words to say, and she thought their relationship was good.
Francesca Willis resented this bitterly; when it came to hooking a man, her daughter fell far short compared to Bella Green.
That Bella Green had Mason Bennett wrapped around her finger.
"E-even so, Anna is still your fiancée, still your girlfriend. You can't just ignore me."
Vivian Thornecroft looked at her coldly, saying nothing, but his attitude was clear.
Francesca Willis was furious inside, annoyed at Anna Green.
She couldn't even maintain this semblance of respect.
