Listening to each mention of Miss Zane, each mention of Young Master Moore, and the mention of herself.
William Guillen’s gaze crossed over the media reporters crowded at the opposite suite door, the two standing together, Harrison Moore wrapping Fluffy Zane’s waist, pulling her trembling body towards himself.
Compared to Fluffy Zane’s fear, Harrison Moore seemed extremely composed; he answered the reporters’ questions leisurely, "I don’t know where the rumor came from, saying there’s an issue with my sexual orientation. Now everyone sees it. I have no issues with my sexual orientation. I don’t know who revealed information to you, making you camp here. Since you’ve already seen it, rather than let you go back and make things up, I might as well take this opportunity to clear things up. Fluffy and I are in a relationship with marriage as the premise, and we have already planned to marry. Fluffy is a low-key person and hopes everyone won’t disturb her too much; we also hope everyone blesses us."
Fluffy Zane kept pushing away the man next to her; her whole body felt blood turning back, a chilling cold spreading from her feet to her limbs, deep into her heart.
She knows nothing, knows nothing...
She wants to leave here; she wants to leave this man...
Disgusting...
So disgusting...
The reporters, having gotten the answers they wanted, left satisfied.
After the reporters dispersed, Fluffy Zane finally saw the man standing opposite.
Her eyes shone with cold light, filled with hatred staring at him.
Why is it him...
Why is it him...
"Fluffy..." William Guillen’s brain went blank. He seemed to already know what happened.
What on earth is going on?
Where did it go wrong?
Last night, he clearly asked the secretary to send her back to his suite; why did she end up in Harrison Moore’s room?
"Harrison Moore, what exactly did you do to her?!"
William Guillen’s eyes were bloodshot; he clenched his fist and charged forward. At this moment, anger exploded from his chest.
He wished to drag Harrison Moore down to hell!
Harrison Moore was caught off guard and beaten, the corner of his mouth bleeding, he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "William Guillen, what the hell are you losing it for? Acting all righteous now?"
William Guillen kicked Harrison Moore to the ground, forcefully stepped onto his chest, "Harrison Moore, you’re asking for death?!"
"Hahaha..."
A sudden laugh, shattered sounds echoing.
William Guillen was frozen all over; he gradually turned his head to see Fluffy Zane silently shedding tears, yet still smiling, he became completely flustered, standing helplessly in place.
"Fluffy... listen to me..." He raised his hand, wanting to touch her, but her eyes were filled with hatred.
That bone-deep hatred, which he had never seen before.
He has lived for over 20 years and has seen Fluffy Zane looking at him with every kind of gaze, joyous, excited, adoring, disappointed, but never hateful.
She hates him...
Fluffy Zane hates him...
"William Guillen, how exactly have I, Fluffy Zane, wronged you?" Fluffy Zane crossed her arms protectively over her chest.