The Reunion After Seven Years

But hell no! She realized her body was shaking as a cold chill ran down her spine. Her heart pounded heavily in her chest. She didn't dare to look at Kerr, but she could feel his intent gaze boring into her.

She was doomed. Quickly letting out a breath, her mind frantically started racing. Uh-oh! Kerr must have known that she was the one who escaped seven years ago.

Fiona nearly stumbled. She was breathing heavily out of anger as she continued to look at Nicole sharply. She didn't anticipate that Nicole would lunge at her without warning.

"Nicole, do you really think you are still the daughter of Ning family? You became a loose woman seven years ago. Do you believe you can hide it from Mr. Gu?

Seven years ago, it was you who climbed into the bed of..."

Nicole's instinct told her that Fiona was about to bring up what happened in the past, so she countered, interrupting her directly,

"Shut up, Fiona! You and Gregory sold me out for business back then. How dare you mention it here now? You can do whatever you want to do for the sake of your business. I'm really ashamed of you."

Relating to what happened in the past, Nicole didn't avoid meeting Kerr's penetrating gaze this time. As long as he hadn't found out that it was she who had been with him seven years ago, she was absolutely not afraid of anything.

She didn't even mind whether he heard that she was sold out. It wasn't her fault, so it was pointless to be ashamed of it.

Gregory soon rushed over, and he distinctly heard Nicole's sarcasm. Afraid to miss the boat, he didn't want to ruin his image in front of Kerr. The Song Group needed the help of his company, after all.

"Don't talk nonsense, Nicole. I know you hate that I chose Fiona over you. You opted to give yourself up just because you wanted to revive your family. And the Song family couldn't accept you at that time,"

Gregory rebutted while furtively glancing at Kerr beside him. He carefully regarded Kerr, who merely stood aside and watched coldly at the situation in front of him. He could sense that there was something behind his meaningful gaze.

He didn't hold them back, nor did he leave.

So with a straight face, Gregory straightened his attitude and purposefully put on a righteous look. And now that he and Fiona spoke in one voice, Nicole was cornered.

To his surprise, there was not a hint of anger on Nicole's face, but she beamed with a sarcastic smile.

she believed that only when one genuinely cared about someone,

said to her, she was not hurt at all. Instead, she just

identity after returning from Manhattan? Don't even think about it, Nicole. You are a bitch.

at Gregory. She soon found it amusing that Kerr didn't even try to speak

that the Song Group will be lost because Mr. Song put

sneer and deliberately poked him in the

"Clap!"

face, so forcefully that she tilted her head. Instinctively, she raised her hand to cover her side face.

at his hand in midair. Disbelief contorted his face as if he was not aware when he started to fight

people spoke of the Song Group

you hurt my

his hand in a knee-jerk reaction and directly gripped Gregory's wrist, which was still hanging in the air. He looked

"Mr. Gu, I..."

staring into Kerr's eyes. It was as if from hell and could never be questioned. His eyes seemed to control everything. It was

sound of broken bones of his hand before he could finish his words. He was

"Ah!"

He could feel the shooting pain in

face, Fiona staggered as she hastily took

Kerr ignored him, and directly inched his way and sauntered to Nicole. He gently held up her little face and carefully tilted it to the side. His gaze fell on her red, swollen face. His heart twitched. He didn't know, but he couldn't help feeling

"Come with me,"

to say without giving her any chance to react. He firmly held her wrist and immediately guided her

hand, she nearly gasped. Yes, she was

shortly got in. And his eyes had been fixed on the swollen side of her face. It

of her face was horribly

"Does it hurt?"

snapped back to her senses. When she heard Kerr's

"No,"