"You don't deserve to carry the Phillips surname anymore!"
He changed my name back to Chloe Morgan and had the bodyguards throw me back to the remote village where I was born.
He loathed me so much. If he knew that I was no longer pure, he would probably wish for me to die in Roberts Village to avoid tarnishing the Phillips family's reputation.
I hurriedly lowered my head. "Mr. Phillips, I know I was wrong. I won't dare do it again. Please don't send me back..."
"Enough, get up!"
Dylan's voice was cold. It seemed mixed with anger.
"Is kneeling the only thing you know how to do now when you see people? Chloe, where's your self-respect?"
Wasn't it he who crushed my self-respect with his own hands?
In the past, the Phillips family cherished me. Dylan never let me suffer the slightest grievance.
One time, he got drunk, and I went to the bar to pick him up. A rich kid mistook me for a bar girl and just grabbed my hand. Dylan beat him until his face was covered in blood.
In the end, he pressed the guy's head down and forced him to kneel and apologize to me. That's how the matter was settled.
When word got out, everyone envied me, the beloved princess of the Phillips family.