The ring was just taken off like that. His pupils dilated and for a moment, it felt like his heart was being squeezed, causing him immense pain.
But just as he rushed out the door, Sarah stood behind him, smiling. "Why did you demolish the house? Are you planning to renovate it for our new home?"
The panic in Michael's eyes quickly faded. He took Sarah's hand and smiled, "What kind of decoration do you like?"
"Hmm, something simple."
"Alright, whatever you say."
With their fingers tightly intertwined, the two of them walked out the door side by side.
As Michael had just held the diamond ring in his hand, he threw it to the ground the moment Sarah appeared. Before leaving, Sarah glanced back with a cold smile and kicked it into the sewer, murmuring, "I don't want it and you don't deserve to pick it up!"
Michael didn’t look back. He thought to himself that he had probably spoiled me too much, indulging me every whim, letting me throw little tantrums at him.
The villa's multimillion-dollar renovation was destroyed overnight, becoming a joke in their circle.