Chapter 50

When I spoke, Wynnie's face appeared in my mind. I continued, "Ms. Roth, Wynnie has used up the last remnants of my love. I would like to spend the rest of my days living for myself." I turned and walked out of the washroom, ignoring how Juana had frozen in place. I evaded the crowd and finally squeezed my way to the exit of the banquet hall. However, I saw the Maybach which should've been parked in the basement in front of the exit. Smoke curled out of the window of the driver's seat. Wynnie was probably driving instead of her driver. However, I did not want to go home in her car. I pulled my phone out and began hailing a cab. Wynnie got out and dragged me into the passenger's seat. After helping me fasten my seat belt, she did not start the car immediately. Instead, she stared at me and said, "Sebastian, since you've accepted my money, you must at least finish the show you've put on, right?" I did not look up as I replied, "At this hour, there won't be many people lea