First-Class Betrayal I Called Off the Wedding

As the discussions around her grew louder, Scarlett's expression became more and more smug.

"You little bitch, you dare to scold me, I don't want to live anymore!"

Faced with her threats, I didn't care at all and even felt like laughing.

"Scarlett, right? I advise you to keep your mouth clean."

"If you really make me angry, even your master won't be able to bear the consequences."

"I'll let your mother go!"

After scolding me a few times, she seemed to be still unsatisfied, so she rolled up her sleeves and rushed towards me again.

"What? Scarlett is going to fight whenever she gets into a disagreement, right?"

She slapped me several times in a row, but didn't even touch the corner of my clothes. She became furious in an instant.

"Little bitch, try hiding from me again, you know?"

"Believe it or not, I'm going to call Mr. Kingsley right now!"

Faced with the secretary's repeated provocations, I did not fight back, but just endured it.

It’s not because I’m afraid of her, but because my leader repeatedly told me before I left the unit.

"Your words and actions represent the image of the company. When you go out, don't get into conflict with others."

Besides, I don't know how to fight.

I either don’t take action, or if I do, it’s a deadly blow!

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Scarlett thought I was scared, so she raised her hands and rushed towards me again.

At the critical moment, a roar came from behind.

"stop!"

"Scarlett, you are my personal secretary after all. How can you just hit someone in public?"

A burly young man, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, walked quickly up to me.

“Are you Vincent Kingsley?”

I looked carefully at the man in front of me, and I have to say that my father has good taste.

He was wearing a high-end suit and had a sharp-edged face.

If I have to find a flaw, it would only be that the way he looked at me was too cold.

"Mr. Kingsley, it's our first meeting. Please allow me to briefly introduce myself."

“I'm Alex Grant and I'm from Baycrest......”

“No need!”

Before I could finish my words, Vincent raised his hand impatiently to interrupt me.

"We've already met. You and I are not suitable. Please get off the plane."

At that time, I almost thought there was something wrong with my ears.

I finally got half a day off after going through layers of approval from my unit leaders. I just met them and haven’t even finished introducing myself, and they’re letting me go?

Isn't it obvious that you are taking advantage of me for a fool?

When I thought of this, my temper immediately flared up.

"You must be the blind date my dad found for me, Vincent, right?"

"You asked me to go back without even letting me finish my words. Isn't that a bit impolite?"

After hearing what I said, Vincent sneered on the spot.

"Etiquette?"

"Why don't you take a long look in the mirror? Do you think you are worthy of me?"

As he spoke, he looked me up and down out of the corner of his eye.

"I don't know what my dad was thinking, to let me marry a pretty girl like you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene became boiling again.

"What? This girl is actually Mr. Kingsley's fiancée. This is simply unbelievable!"

"A country bumpkin like her who has never seen the world wants to marry into a wealthy family, but she doesn't even take a long look in the mirror."

"Mr. Kingsley is the recognized idol of all the women in Baycrest City. I, Chloe, will be the first to stand up and oppose this marriage."

As the discussions around me grew louder, I became a little confused.

When did I ever say I was going to marry him?