Connor Ford didn't even glance at her, squeezing out a smile to apologize to Enna Clark. "Ms. Clark, I apologize on behalf of my female companion, who is ignorant. I hope you won't take it to heart. I will personally apologize to you another day."
As he said this, regardless of what Enna would say, he rudely gripped Jasmine Clark's hand and walked away.
Jasmine's fair face had five finger marks on it, and she wore high heels. Connor walked quickly, dragging her along and making her stumble several times, almost falling.
The whispers and mocking glances from the surrounding people felt like they stripped her naked, making her feel extremely embarrassed and awkward.
She could only bury her head, avoiding the gazes of those people—
At the same time, she clenched her teeth, her face showing a look of hatred!
Enna, you just wait! One day, I'll pay you back for all of this!
...
With Connor Ford and Jasmine leaving, the venue returned to its previous calmness.