Chapter 92

"Dee-Dee, what are you planning to do now? Has Mr. Gray mentioned when you two will get married?" Hazel gritted her teeth. "If things don't work out, I'll expose Alyssa online and ruin her reputation." Daisy stood up and started trimming the flowers in the vase nearby. "Don't," she paused to explain. "It'll affect Seb." Hazel agreed reluctantly. After sending her off, Daisy cut a rose from the vase, which fell to the ground in a scattered mess. Whether in the past or present, Sebastian had never mentioned marrying her. Sometimes, she had to admit that love was visible. It seemed he had never really liked her. From the initial confidence of returning home to pursue him to now being labeled merely as his girlfriend, she had become nothing but a joke. Upset, she swept a vase off the table. It shattered, and the flowers fell to the ground. Her hand was cut and bleeding. Looking at the blood, she suddenly had an idea. She picked up a piece of the broken vase and sliced her wrist. The