Chapter Ten
She smiled, "Is there something wrong with my being here?"
"You don't need to remind me that you're my wife!" His face darkened, and his voice was chilly without warmth, with the tension in his jaw indicating just how angry he was at the moment.
Ryan Gregory furrowed his brows, "Leave this place within ten minutes!"
He was firm in his words, without a hint of hesitation or room for negotiation.
Just as he was about to turn and leave, he saw Sofia's belongings in a trash bag by the door.
His expression grew even more somber as he stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, the bag was filled with Sofia's things.
Clearly, they had been sorted out with the intention of being thrown away.
"Did you do this?"
He asked coldly, his stare deep and frightening.
Regina Brown's heart was aggrieved, and though defensive, she said, "She's gone. What's wrong with getting rid of her stuff?"
