Sabrina had done this on purpose.
However, I couldn't understand. If she didn't want to marry me, she could have just told me clearly.
Why should she treat me like this?
When I turned to look at Sabrina, she looked at me with a haughty expression and said, "You know, Adrian? Because of you, I've become the laughing stock of this city!"
"A girl as adored as me actually got involved with someone like you!"
She looked at me with utter rage.
When I heard her say this, I understood. So, in her eyes, my marriage was a joke. And that's why she'd framed me.
At that moment, I soon realized how unfortunate my life would be if I married her. She would put me into big troubles. A woman like her was simply unacceptable.
Sabrina looked at me coldly and said, "Adrian, if you just kneel down and beg me and then tell everyone you're not worthy of me, I'll compensate you for this vase!"
Behind her, her male assistant pushed me towards her.
"You hear that? Our Miss Hartwell is compensating you. It's a huge favor for a loser like you!"
"Look at you now, looking so shabby. How can you possibly be worthy of her?"
Off to the side, several of Sabrina’s best friends chuckled, "Lucas, you touched that loser. Wash your hands now. Otherwise, who knows if he has any viruses!" "
"How could this loser think he was worthy of Sabrina?"
"How dare he come knocking on our door!"
"You’re right! When he came, this loser probably thought he was sure to win Sabrina!"
"Lucas, he’s gonna be your biggest competitor!"
The women around Sabrina kept talking.
When I heard this, I turned to look at Lucas beside me.
No wonder he had disliked me since we met. It turned out he had feelings for Sabrina.
Lucas smiled upon hearing this and said, "Ladies, how could I be worthy of Miss Hartwell? I only requested to always be by her side eventhough she has got married later—that's enough!"
Lucas looked at Sabrina and said with a smile, "After all, I'm not worthy of a woman like her. Only the sons of the richest families are worthy of her!"
While I listened to their conversation, a sneer escaped me.
Sabrina and his male assistant were having an affair, yet she still wanted to marry into a wealthy family.
How could a truly wealthy family marry a woman like this?
"Lucas, don't say that. You're actually quite good!"
Hearing this, Sabrina exclaimed, "At least, much better than this loser!"
As she spoke, she looked at me with disgust and said, "Loser, why don't you kneel down and beg me?"
"That's right, kneel down quickly and beg Sabrina, or you'll have to pay for this vase!"
"A vase worth million, can you afford it?"
These people kept saying to me around me.
I smiled at their words and said, "Of course I can pay for the vase. But I am not the one who broke it."
"Loser, it's useless even if you deny it. We can all prove you broke it!" Sabrina looked at me and said coldly, "Now, if you kneel down and beg me, I can pay for you. Otherwise... you won't be able to leave this club!"
