Chapter 317 Coquetry

Accusations and interrogations rained down on Misty, intensifying the hatred in her heart.

Her lips curled into a wry smile.

What had gone wrong for him? Was it the part where he knelt before Diana, pleading for forgiveness like a dog?

How could he have the audacity to accuse her so self-righteously?

Misty's face turned dark as anger and resentment surged within her, almost overwhelming her reason.

At that moment, a warm hand grasped her slightly cold one.

Misty looked up and saw Robert gazing at her with gentle concern. His eyes were full of worry.

He silently held her and gently patted her back as if he was handling a precious treasure.

There was someone who loved her. Not everyone treated her like Hannah, abandoning her like a worn-out shoe. She belonged to someone else.

One day, she would make Diana regret bitterly, living the rest of her life in remorse.

"I took leave because I missed you ... I wanted to see you," she said, slightly shaking her head.

Her cold eyes softe