Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love Chapter 1894 - 1906: From Now On, Our Relationship Is Over

Sasha Hammond deliberately touched her cheek where there was a high swelling red mark.

"I didn’t expect Director Brown actually practiced Taekwondo, and even a black belt..."

Sasha Hammond hadn’t finished speaking when her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly by Dylan Wellington.

Her heart skipped a beat, just about to ask Dylan Wellington what was wrong.

She looked up, only to see Dylan Wellington’s seductive eyes filled with ice.

With a grim expression, he said in an extrely cold voice, "Sasha Hammond, from now on, our relationship is over."

"Wha-what...?" Still imrsed in her own acting, Sasha Hammond showed a surprised expression.

How is that possible!

How could it be?

She specifically sprayed the ’trump card’ perfu, cried with pitiful tears to complain, why would Dylan Wellington break up with her!

The one who took Molly Wellington away was Skye Brown, Skye Brown even hit her and left such a swollen mark on her face—

Sasha Hammond was fully imrsed in her fabricated lies, filled with grievances, unwillingly caught Dylan Wellington, questioning, "Why, Mr. Wellington... why break up with ? What did I... what did I do wrong?"

"Are you blaming for not stopping Director Brown, not saving Miss Molly? But, but I tried my best... Many people saw it on the set..."

Sasha Hammond was a bully on the set, certain no one dared to blacken her behind her back.

"Sasha Hammond, I have always been indulgent to won."

Dylan Wellington didn’t explain much, just coldly withdrew his hand from Sasha Hammond’s grasp.

"Good breakup, as long as you don’t pester, what I gifted you, promised you to be the main actor in several dramas, they are still yours."

Saying this, Dylan Wellington’s evil eyes flashed a chill.

He slightly squinted his sexy eyes, the usual heart-stirring narrow eyes now exuded chilling coldness.

"But—if you are not content, cling desperately. Sasha Hammond, guess how fast you would fade without Wellington family’s support?"

In a sentence, he blocked all of Sasha Hammond’s prepared attempts at persuasion.

’Fade’ was the most terrifying threat imaginable for Sasha Hammond, who just tasted the peak of her popularity.

She dared not cling desperately anymore, not to coax persistently, and hurriedly loosened the hand clutching Dylan Wellington’s sleeve.

"Mr. Wellington, you... you misunderstood..." Sasha Hammond quickly squeezed out a smile, "I know, being with you the rule is a clean breakup, never entangled. Rest assured, I understand, I know what to do."

Even though it made her sick at heart, not wanting to let go of this big prize, Dylan Wellington.

But Sasha Hammond only dared to hide this thought in her heart, telling herself there’s a long way to slowly plan.

At least now, she dared not show a single sign of stubbornness.

"You’d better know..." Distancing between them, Dylan Wellington’s nose slightly moved, furrowing his brows.

A few seconds later—

"Don’t spray this perfu anymore in the future."

Leaving only this sentence behind, Dylan Wellington left the set without a backward glance.

And Sasha Hammond, who was left behind, couldn’t return to herself until Dylan Wellington’s figure completely disappeared.

Why, why?

Sasha Hammond really didn’t understand what she did to make Dylan Wellington break up with her at first sight!

*

Inside the extrely luxurious car, Dylan Wellington sat in the back seat, filled with annoyance and impatience.

The assistant Tom Nelson, sitting in the front seat, carefully turned back to ask, "Mr. Wellington, where are we going now?"

The young lady suddenly ran away from ho, then suddenly ca to A City, almost turning the Wellington family upside down.

Finally got a trace of the young lady, but arrived at the set a step too late.

"Send soone to check where the director nad Skye Brown is staying, Molly might be there."

Tom Nelson was slightly stunned, not understanding why it was related to a director.

However, he nodded to accept the order.

But, just before turning back, he couldn’t help asking, "Mr. Wellington, uh... there’s a question I really can’t hold, want to ask. Why did you break up with Miss Hammond? I see her, the face is swollen, quite pitiful."

[See you tomorrow~]