Thus, he had no intention of getting involved with the girl from the Fowler family. He was about to stand up to leave, and seeing this, the bodyguards immediately stood up first.

“Cecilia!”

Suddenly, a decent-looking man showed up and grabbed Cecilia's wrist.

It was Harold. ©

As soon as word got out that Harold had a mistress, Cecilia blocked him and refused to listen to whatever excuse he might have.

Cecilia had even resorted to taking sleeping pills to get him off her mind.

Harold hadn't gotten a hold of her until now...

Cecilia shook off his hand and frowned unhappily.

"You hurt me."

Harold gritted his teeth and swallowed back his frustration. After all, he was determined to get Cecilia back.

But he wasn't doing it out of love. He was doing it because Cecilia's family was rich, and Cecilia was a simple-minded girl. In Harold's eyes, Cecilia was the ideal wife.

He lowered his posture to make himself less intimidating and said, "Can we talk?"

Shelly couldn't help herself. She butted in and snapped, "There's no need to talk, Harold. You slept with another woman, and now, the cat is out of the bag. Cecilia might be a kind girl, but do you really think she'll forgive you after you cheated on her?"

Despite their high-end surroundings, Shelly flipped Harold off without hesitation.

Mark was about to leave just now, but then he suddenly sat back down and watched them with interest. To Peter, he remarked, "Look. Young people these days, am I right?"

Peter was the best at buttering up to his boss, so he acted accordingly and pretended to be unhappy.

"You're barely over 40. You're still young.”

Sure enough, this made Mark smile.

Enraged, Harold couldn't help but get into a physical altercation with Cecilia.

Cecilia was fine, but the bag she left on the chair was knocked over, its contents scattering all over the floor.

Eight lipsticks rolled across the marble tiles.

There were also several adorable mini plushies; the one shaped like a lamb was especially cute.