"Zelda, all of this today, you’re just doing it to make me angry, right? You didn’t really marry that scoundrel, did you?"
I looked at Harper in confusion.
"Are you crazy? Who I marry has nothing to do with you!"
For the first time, I felt like he might actually have a problem with his brain.
"You can't marry him. He's not a good person! Zelda, wait for me, just for one year. Believe me, okay? I'll marry you next year!"
I couldn't help but roll my eyes. “I’m not someone who can’t get married! Why should I wait for you for half a year!”
At that moment, Grace appeared. She saw me and immediately knelt down. "Zelda, please don't steal my man! I beg you, please!"
I was so startled by her actions that I took a step back.
With her causing such a scene, it made it seem like I was the villain here.
"Zelda, as you know, I'm different with you. You have a prestigious background, but I have nothing left. All I have is Harper! Please, I beg you, let me have him, okay?"
Grace made herself sound so pitiful and she kept crawling on the ground.
It was only when I inadvertently glanced at the bracelet on her wrist that I realized something.