“You don’t need to say anything. It has been decided,” Hayley said. She huffed loudly and left. Quincy’s lips twisted into a sarcastic smile as she stared at Dayton, asking, “Do you want to marry me that badly? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll stab you to death in the middle of the night after we get married?” Dayton stuffed one of his hands into his pocket and said, “Do you think that I’ll allow something like that to happen? Take care of your injuries. Don’t do anything foolish or cause a ruckus.” He then told Sharon, “Continue counseling her.” He then turned around and left. He had to discuss his marriage with his aunt. Once he turned around, Quincy grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. “You should give up! I’d rather die than get married to you!” The pillow crashed into Dayton’s back. Although the pillow did not hurt, her words did. He turned around and sneered at her, “You don’t have the right to reject!” After that, he left with large strides. “You… How despicable!”
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