"Even if I’ve never experienced luxury before, I can tell this wedding dress must be worth millions, and the jade jewelry tens of millions. Someone like me has no right to touch such extravagant things."
Clyde held Betty even tighter, his voice softening. "My dear Betty, you’ll have everything in the future. With me by your side, you don’t need to worry about anything."
He turned back to glare at me, his tone biting. "I brought her into this world. I won’t let anyone bully her just because they think their wealth gives them the right."
After Clyde finished speaking, he carried Betty out of the room.
The door was left ajar, and I overheard him commanding ten snowplows to clear the road. He even instructed his friends to drive their sports cars along the path to smooth it out.
In less than ten minutes, Clyde orchestrated a route for Betty to safely escape the nearly one-meter-thick snow.
Meanwhile, I had been stranded in the freezing cold for twelve hours, begging for his help. But he ignored me, afraid I would cling to him and disrupt his life.
Before leaving, Clyde ordered his bodyguard to take me to the hospital.
I was dragged into the car, my hands still bloody.