Coralie Hughes snapped back to reality, her face turning pale as she scread out loud, "No!!!"
She doesn’t want Mason Monroe taking responsibility!
She wants Ryder Quinn! Only Ryder Quinn!!!
Mason Monroe was startled by Coralie Hughes’ sudden scream.
He looked at Coralie in shock and asked, "Coralie, what’s wrong..."
"Don’t touch ! Don’t call ! I don’t want to hear your disgusting voice! Get lost, just get lost!"
Coralie Hughes cursed, unable to bear it any longer, she kicked Mason Monroe off the bed, directly onto the floor.
"Hiss—" Mason Monroe gasped in pain, unable to understand why Coralie had suddenly changed her attitude.
Was it because Evan Hughes had co?
Mason Monroe felt a fear of losing a treasure, instinctively wanting to climb back to the bed.
But as soon as his hand touched the edge of the bed, Coralie kicked him away again.
"Get lost! I told you to get lost!"
Coralie seed to be in a nightmare, her expression twisted to the point of being unrecognizable.
Mason Monroe was stunned.
He truly couldn’t understand why Coralie’s attitude had suddenly shifted.
But whatever Coralie said went, Mason hurriedly picked up his scattered clothes, threw on a pair of shorts, and ran outside.
Evan Hughes also couldn’t understand what happened to Coralie, the two were just entangled monts ago, and now with the situation exposed, she wanted Mason to leave?
What kind of daughter did he raise?
Of course, he would also want Mason to leave, but it’s too late for that now.
Everyone knows about this scandal, Mason could even die here in atonent, but it wouldn’t help.
The only solution is to stomach the disgust and let the mistake stand...
After all, Coralie is his only daughter, he can only choose to protect her.
With that in mind, Evan reached out and stopped Mason Monroe who was trying to run outside.
Mason seeing Evan Hughes also felt guilty, knowing that with him alone, he could never be in Evan’s good graces, especially since their families are related, though not closely, but it wouldn’t be good news if word got out.
After all, this isn’t ancient tis when cousins getting married was common, but rare in modern tis.
Seeing Evan stop him, Mason felt more confused, shouldn’t Evan not want to see him either?
Mason asked puzzled, "Un-Uncle... what’s wrong?"
Evan Hughes asked darkly, "Where are you planning to go now?"
"I... my cousin told to leave..."
Evan coldly said, "There are people downstairs, and they all know about your scandal. Going down now, aren’t you ashad enough yet?"
Mason Monroe and Coralie Hughes were both shocked.
Coralie collapsed, asking, "How did people know downstairs..."
Evan gritted his teeth and said, "Wasn’t it you showing off the house decoration, putting surveillance in that room, and displaying the video downstairs? Everyone saw your doings!"
"No—" Coralie scread with a broken heart.
She felt a storm brewing in her heart, her heartbeat fluctuating wildly, even threatening to kill herself.
If everyone had seen her with Ryder Quinn, it might have been bearable, but unfortunately, it was Mason Monroe, this ugly wretch!
No!
Coralie suddenly realized, she hadn’t drunk much, how could she mistake Mason, the ugly wretch, for the dashing Ryder Quinn?
She sharply turned her gaze towards the fragrance placed at the entrance, it’s still burning, the fla is orange-red, like a venomous snake hissing.
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