Lilian Parker let out a cold laugh, finally stripping away that layer of pretense, "Don't act like you're so aggrieved, you're either too scared to offend him, or you're playing hard to get because you can't bear to let go of this wealthy and influential big tree. You know it in your heart! If it weren't for his overt and covert support over these years, do you think the business of the White Jewelers would have been so smooth? If you want to use him, stop pretending to be high and mighty, acting like he's pestering you. You're like a prostitute trying to erect a monument of chastity, you..."
Slap—
Because of Lilian Parker's status, bodyguards had sealed off the elevator, which is why nobody had approached it for so long.
The crisp sound of a slap echoed sharply in the quiet space.
Lilian Parker was like she was struck dumb; she couldn't even see how it happened and her face was already smacked.
