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Gisele grabbed Angieâs hand to stop her from storming out of the room, but Angie sprinted out with no intention of stopping.
Bernard stood towering at the door to block Dorian and Sierra from going in. No matter
what Dorian said to him, he didnât budge.
âBernard Murray, you were the one who called me and told me to visit Gisele. Why are you stopping us from seeing her when weâre here?â Dorian confronted Bernard.
âDon.â Sierra gently took Dorianâs arm and coyly shook her head at him.
Then, she flashed a sweet smile at Bernard. She explained, âMr. Murray, Iâm technically Giseleâs colleague and friend. After that shocking incident, the least I could do is visit her and offer help if she needs it.â
âDo you really think we donât know that youâre here to gloat at her?â Angie shoved Bernardâs arm out of the way and went up to glare at Sierra.
As she was slightly taller than Sierra, she stared down at the latter.
Sierra, who had been in shock after Angie had popped out of the room without warning, stumbled backward into Dorianâs arms. She trembled like a deer in the headlights as she teared up.
Dorian gently held her waist. Looking up, he addressed Angie indifferently, âAre you trying to speak up for Gisele? That womanâs not worth it. Sheâs willing to sacrifice her reputation for money.â
Angie chuckled in anger. She couldnât believe that Gisele had given her heart to such a bastard for three years. Every time he mentioned Gisele, he put on a disdainful expression,
as if her name were filth.
Bernard stood stoically behind Angie, who folded her arms across her chest. She was at his shoulder level when she stood. Incensed, she seemed ready to punch Dorian at any time.
âI thought the rich were wellâmannered. Even an animal learns to behave after it is domesticated and tamed. You act like a gentleman when, deep down, youâre a savage!â Angie taunted Dorian assertively, calmly directing a barrage of harsh insults at him with her arms folded.
Narrowing her eyes, she continued, âAn apple doesnât fall far from the tree. No matter where you were raised, you would grow up to be a jerk.
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âHave you forgotten about your roots after a few years of living in wealth? Dorian Jefferson, do I think no one knows about the devious acts you committed in the past?â
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Then, she followed up by rattling off examples. She couldnât tolerate Dorian hurling insults
at Gisele.
Gisele might have been able to endure the humiliation because she was in love with Dorian, but Angie was different.
Bernard watched Angie launch the verbal attacks with a look of admiration. Her voice sounded like heavenly music to his ears at that moment.
Dorianâs expression crumbled as he fixed a piercing gaze on Angie. He instinctively tightened his grip on Sierraâs waist.
No one had ever treated him with such impudence since he had taken the reins of Jefferson Group after becoming an adult.
Sierraâs heart sank. She hunched and said in a teary voice, âMs. Abbott, you could have communicated nicely if Dorian offended you. You shouldnât have insulted him!â
Dorian was stunned by Sierra, who had come to his defense with vulnerable yet firm behavior. He watched her stand in front of him, shielding him.
In a daze, he was transported back to his time at the orphanage. Back in the day, he had been regularly bullied by the older kids at the orphanage due to his good looks.
But one day, a young girl had bravely shielded him with her fragile shoulders. She had been his ray of sunshine.
The image of Sierra overlapped with the memory of the girl in his mind. Still, a question lingered. He had been plagued by it for a while, but he had never brought it up.
Lying in bed, Gisele was separated from the crowd at the door by a wall. From her angle, all she could see was Bernardâs wide back.
She smiled bitterly at Dorianâs and Sierraâs hypocrisy.
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