“Adeline! How could you push her? Don’t you know her condition? How could you become so petty, so vicious? Apologize to Zara at once!”
Watching such a clumsy act, I only felt a wave of ridicule rise within me.
I raised my hand, pointing at the surveillance camera in the corner.
“I never touched her. Do you want to head to the security office and check the footage right now?”
Then I shifted my gaze to Zara, my tone sharp as glass.
“Zara, if you want to act, at least choose a place without cameras. I’m busy, I don’t have time for these childish games.”
Her face changed instantly. She lifted her head toward the camera, panic flashing in her eyes, teeth sinking into her lip, words stuck in her throat.
But Tatum ignored it all, his fury only deepening as he jabbed his finger at me.
“Whether you pushed her or not, your attitude is unacceptable! Apologize! Otherwise, I’ll cancel….”
I sneered coldly, cutting him off without the slightest hesitation. “Cancel the wedding? Fine.”
I looked at him calmly, my gaze steady.
“I can tell Zara doesn’t want us to marry. Since you’re so torn, and she’s suffering so much, why don’t we just forget it…”