Reynold cursed loudly at the door. "Let her go. We don't want a girl like her to be a daughter-in-law in this family. She's a dirty and shameless girl."
"Let me go," I said in a deep voice, staring at Christopher, "If you don't let me go, I'm going to jump from here." I pointed to the open window in the corridor.
The man hesitated and let go of his hand.
After entering the elevator, I leaned on the handrail almost powerlessly.
In fact, all of this was not untraceable. Christopher and I rented an apartment and I paid half of the rent. I also paid half of the down payment for our car, but the car was registered in Christopher's name.
According to him, what was his would also be mine in the future.
But according to my friend, I was just a sucker who only knew how to pay blindly using a mobile ATM machine.
What was more, in these years, Christopher's parents had not even given a proper greeting.
I had vaguely heard from his friends that Christopher's year-end bonus was over forty-two thousand dollars, but when facing me, he always looked generous and poor.
This relationship really blinded me.
After getting out of the elevator, he had already run down the stairs to wait for me and block my way.