Chapter 2297
Brooklyn mocked, "Don't try to sweet-talk me. If your parents were willing to accept me, they would have done it by now. You rich snobs look down on me because of my poor background. Well, guess what? I look down on you too."
"Brooklyn, you can take your anger out on me, but don't talk about my parents like that," Adora retorted.
"I'll say what I want. What are you going to do about it? You wouldn't dare leave me! Don't forget, Adora, I got injured because of you. You ruined my career, and you have no right to talk about leaving me. Look at what I've become because of you. Do you know how much I've suffered for you?"
Callum's face turned grim when he realized Adora was losing ground in the fight. He could not stand to listen anymore and kicked the door forcefully twice.
Brooklyn's angry voice quickly followed, "Who is it?"
Callum lowered his voice, pretending, "It's the building management. We've received noise complaints. Open up. I need to check the situation."
The door o
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