She suppressed her confusing emotions, lifted her lips in a cold smile and said, "Mr. Bailey, what a bother you've gone to, for a piece of trash."
Trash?
Anna Jadwin reached out and took it, in front of his face, she tossed it away like garbage.
Just like how her feelings for him had reached their end, now her emotional trash.
Like an ostrich, she initiated her self-protective instinct, subconsciously desiring to discard anything related to him.
"Love of the Mermaid" landed in the distant bushes, Wayne Bailey's hand remained raised in front of her, posed as if offering a ring.
If she took one more look at him, she would notice how he was tortured and disheveled.
Her gaze, however, didn't give him a single look.
"Anna Jadwin, for this ring, you'd rather deal with bad people. You value it as you value me in your heart!"
Anna Jadwin's eyes began to moisten.
He knew everything, how he could take the ring away right away, did he also know about her dealings with the baddies?
