Angela was startled by Damien's action, but she quickly adjusted her mood.
She fetched the first aid kit from the cabinet in the living room.She cleaned the wound in his hand with some alcohol pads, looking sad.She asked, "Does it hurt?"Damien shook his head and raised his hand to touch her swollen cheek. "Does it hurt?"Angela gave a gentle smile and said, "No. Not anymore."Damien let out a sigh and said, "I'm sorry for what happened.""She is your mother, and I don't blame her," Angela behaved like a forgiving woman. She stood up and then walked over to the sofa. She sat down and leaned into Damien's arms.She said gently, "Damien, please don't be mad at Vanessa because of me. Actually, she hates Madison, not me. I believe that as long as we truly love each other, she will come around..."Although Angela said so, what she was thinking in her heart was that her wedding was only two days away, so nothing could go wronThe next day, Theresa took an early flight from San Francisco to Los Angeles.Alari booked the best hotel for Theresa.Theresa rested in her room for a while. Soon, someone knocked on her door."Surprise!" Zander stood at the door with a delicate box in his hands, smiling."How did you come here?" Theresa stepped aside from the doorway to let him in."I brought you something. And I'll be your bodyguard tonight," Zander handed the box to Theresa.He walked into the room and casually sat on the sofa. "This is from Alari. I think it matches perfectly with your dress today."Theresa opened the box.She saw a pair of exquisitely cut diamond earrings inside the box.Each of the diamonds was decorated with a small piece of red diamond at the corner."They are so pretty," Theresa couldn't help but exclaim.She walked into the bathroom and then put them on in front of the mirror.Then she stepped into her high heels, loo
Zander looked at Theresa and asked, "Did you need me to help you get rid of her?"Theresa shook her head and said with a smile, "She's just a barking dog."Molly walked over and heard Theresa's words. She immediately shouted, "What did you say?! Have you forgotten how I taught you a lesson before?"Molly smirked as everyone looked at them and whispered.She wanted to trample on Theresa's dignity in front of everyone's eyes.At the same time, she also wanted everyone to know that she was a member of the Slater family.Zander stood in front of Theresa while Molly tried to bully her.Zander didn't want to make a scene in front of the prestigious guests. So, he called security."Please escort this lady out."Molly shouted in front of everyone, "How dare you! Do you even know who I am? I'm Damien's cousin and I came on behalf of the Slater Group! And if anyone has to leave, it's that cheap woman behind you!"Theresa pulled Zan
"So what? I took it from her. She's just a bitch!" Molly said defiantly.However, everyone present knew what it represented.Alari was the most well-known jewelry designer in the industry. Every VIP invitation was personally sent out by him. Those who received the invitation must be close to Alari.After Molly finished speaking, Alari's face turned gloomy."You really had no manners," he turned his head and glanced at the bodyguard beside him.The bodyguard immediately stepped forward and slapped Molly in the face.Both Molly and Damien froze."How dare you hit me!" Molly's eyes were slightly reddened.She wanted to fight back, but the next second she was dragged out of the banquet hall by the bodyguard.Damien felt embarrassed. He walked up to Alari and said, "There must be some misunderstanding."Then Damien said to Alari, "Theresa was my ex-wife. She knows Molly. I guess they were just joking with each other."Aft
Zander's car quickly stopped at the entrance of a well-known club, Avalon, in Los Angeles.Zander and Theresa opened the car door and got out of the car.Looking at Theresa, Zander nodded in satisfaction and said, "To be honest, ever since you married Damien, I always thought you dressed like a nun. Now, you are back to yourself.""Shut up, Zander." Theresa gave him a soft gaze.She followed Zander and walked into the club.After they sat down at the bar, Theresa looked around and said, "Let's sit here. So I can check out the handsome guys."After Theresa finished speaking, she tapped the bar table and said to the bartender, "One shot of vodka."Zander said, "Easy. You can't handle your liquor."Theresa smiled and took a sip of her drink, then shrugged at Zander.At that moment, a man walked towards them and patted Zander's shoulder.Theresa glanced at the man. She didn't know him.Obviously, he was a friend of Zande
Connor got up from the ground and hurriedly left Avalon under the gaze of everyone.He was the future president of the Lambert Group, and he had never encountered such an embarrassing situation before.He rubbed his sore shoulder from the fall and walked out of the club.Suddenly, his phone rang.He answered the phone. A passerby bumped into his shoulder, causing him to cry out in pain."What happened to you? Are you hurt?" Damien's voice came through the phone."It's nothing. I just saw a woman at the club, and she ended up throwing me over her shoulder and slapping me," Connor said nonchalantly.Damien knew that Connor was a playboy and chuckled.Although Connor got beaten up, he was in a good mood. His voice was frivolous and reckless, "The women in San Francisco are beautiful and cool, I like them."Damien suddenly asked, "Why did you go to San Francisco?""My father wanted to build a horse ranch. He found a piece of
"Mr. Slater, Angela is here."Damien Slater immediately turned away from his partner who was talking to him. He was about to walk away.Damien's wife, Theresa Schumann, stopped him and asked, "Where are you going? You shouldn't be so rude.""Let go." Damien shook off Theresa's hand and left the banquet hall.Theresa's face turned pale. Angela Malone was Damien's first love.Today, the Slater Group hosted a business dinner at the largest hotel in Los Angeles to promote its new line of clothing. Almost half of the famous families in Los Angeles had been invited.The guests at the dinner party were having pleasant conversations, and no one seemed to notice anything unusual about Damien.At the same time, Angela was walking into the garden outside the dining hall with a strange man and their arms entwined.When Damien saw Angela with the man, his face turned sullen. He stepped forward, grabbed Angela's arm, and walked out.He didn't care about the reaction of the man next to Angela at all
Theresa quickly explained, "I didn't push her.""She is right. Theresa didn't push me. I fell into the fountain myself." Angela changed her story and tried to help Theresa out.However, Damien's face became even gloomier.Theresa was about to defend herself when Angela suddenly let out a scream and then passed out.Damien looked at Theresa and shouted, "Go home yourself!"After he finished speaking, he picked up Angela and left the hotel.Angela was in Damien's arms. She secretly opened her eyes with a triumphant smile.Theresa looked around in a trance as people around her pointed at her and whispered.She heard what they said about her.Yet what upset her was Damien's attitude.Numbed, she left the banquet hall and found that Damien and the driver had driven off without her.She had to walk back home.She knew that Damien never loved her. Just now, with all the guests around, he chose to leave with Angela, not her.Theresa lay on the bed in the guest room, letting her tears flow dow
Theresa walked back to the bedroom, took out her suitcase, and put some of her clothes in it.Then she turned on her computer and started typing.The printer on the desk made a sound.Soon, the divorce papers were ready.Theresa picked up the pen and signed the name, Theresa White, on the paper without hesitation.White was not her real surname, but she felt that it didn't matter anymore.Then she put a watch on the divorce papers, a gift she had prepared for Damien for their third anniversary.She did a lot of things for him during the three years, but he never cared.He always tossed away the clothes she had bought for him or gave them to his underlings.Theresa walked out of Damien's villa and stood by the side of the road, taking deep breaths for the fresh air.A black Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of Theresa.As she got into the car, she said to the man in the driver's seat, "Hari, take me to the airport. I'm going back to San Francisco.""Ms. Schumann, I'm so glad that you have