Chapter 305

Tyrone looked at Heather's lips that he had kissed to the point of swelling, before standing up and walking out the door.

Heather was speechless.

Her face was flushed as she looked at him leaving, unable to find the correct word to use.

She wouldn't wear it.

She definitely wouldn't.

But with how tyrannical Tyrone was, even if she refused to wear it, he would simply force her to.

Heather got out of bed quickly and walked over to the dressing room. She searched for that lingerie before throwing it into the bin.

However, after giving it some thought, she took it out again and only stopped after cutting it into pieces of fabric.

Tyrone couldn't force her to wear it then.

After washing up and cutting the outfit into shreds, she changed into something more comfortable before heading downstairs.

"Ms. Sutton, breakfast is ready. Please have breakfast in the dining room," Cynthia said.

"Thank you."

Heather smiled before walking over to the dining room.

Suddenly, there was the sound