Ah --
A scream suddenly rang out in the heavy air.
Kara finally lifted her face in pain, but her hand was crushed hard under Alaric's feet: "Do you want Mrs. Alaric to crawl under your legs?"
"No... No... Kara's face was distorted by pain, and she recalled Diana's words: even if Alaric didn't love her, even if he didn't like her, she was still his wife and wouldn't tolerate any bullying.
"I was wrong, Mr. Alaric. I'm sorry. Anyway, I shouldn't have had the thought of letting Mr. Alaric's wife crawl under my legs."
Alaric's dark eyes swept over David, and David hurriedly pulled out a gun from his waist and handed it to Alaric.
Click click
The sound of bullets in the barrel.
The silver barrel was directed at the woman's forehead.
Kara wept, crying and begging for mercy: "Spare my life, Mr. Alaric, please spare my life and let me do anything..."
Tears washed away the thick makeup on the face, and the black eyeshadow trickled down with the tears, like a ghost.
The waiters did not dare to raise their heads from beginning to end to protect themselves, let alone help Kara. After all, they were accomplices, and if they were really investigated, they would be implicated.
Diana, disturbed by the screams and cries, looked at Kara and suddenly asked, "Whatever?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Diana, for the sake of our classmates, please save me..."
To be honest, whether Alaric was standing up for the House of Owen or venting her anger, she didn't like to solve problems with guns and fists.
"Can you spare her?" "She did do something wrong, but it doesn't deserve death," said Diana in a low voice.
"Are you pleading for her?" Alaric squints his eyes, cold and heartless, a woman who says she doesn't like it a second ago pleading for someone the next second?
"I didn't get over her crotch in the end, and she got her retribution for it." She had already made Kara a fool of herself in public, and it would have been too much if she had lost a life because of it.
"Retribution?"
"Yes, yes, yes. I deserved it. I crossed my legs and then fell down. It's all retribution."
Diana turned her head, looking at Kara's disheveled appearance. That scene just now should have been a great humiliation for her, and it must have been a complex feeling for her to repeat it herself.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly. His deep face was cold and sharp. No one knew exactly what he was thinking, except that the gun was still pressed against Kara's forehead.
"I'm hungry." "Should she know she's wrong, too? Shall we go for a meal?" Diana moved forward and took his hand.
She changed the topic just to get Alaric to let Kara off the table. As for the secret filming and Kara's rude remarks to her, it didn't matter as much as her life, and it didn't matter as much whether she apologized or not.
She knew that no one could stop Alaric's decision.
She boldly blocked the gun barrel with the other palm, forcing him to pull the gun back, and said to Kara, "Manager, hurry up and arrange it."
Kara paused, choking with a strange sound coming from her throat, not knowing whether to stop or continue.
She looked at Alaric in terror, recognizing that Diana was helping her, but without Alaric's command, she dared not go and remained motionless on her knees.
David broke out in a cold sweat.
Not only did the young lady stop the young master, but she also blocked the muzzle with her hand, not afraid that the young master would shoot in a fit of rage...
Having been by the master's side for many years, he knows the master so well that when he gets angry, all the people around him are cannon fodder.
"Get out!"
Alaric suddenly growled, put away the gun and threw it to David.
Kara staggered to her feet and rushed out in a fluster, not even picking up a shoe that had fallen off.
The waiters were almost scared out of their wits and ran out.
There was no more crying and begging, only the rustling of bodyguards mowing the lawn.
Under the scorching sun, more than a dozen people searched the carpet but found nothing.
Alaric held Diana with his back hand and remained standing still. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes. He asked in a mysterious tone, "Do you know why I let her go?"
Diana looked back openly: "My hand is stuck in your gun barrel."
Alaric said solemnly, "In your opinion, perhaps it's just a small matter and not worth getting angry about."
"......" Indeed, she wasn't so petty to care about anything.
"In my opinion, I will not let anyone who tries to hurt my woman live in this world."
A man who attempts to hurt his woman?
A gentle breeze blew, and Diana looked up at him intently.
The nominal wife was indeed his woman, but wasn't he the one who had been trying to hurt her all along? ?
At this moment, the bodyguard's excited voice came: "Found!"
Attracted by the voice, Diana turned to get the ring.
Alaric gave David a wink and David knew he had to disinfect the ring first.
The young master doesn't like to touch things that have been touched by others.
"Are you so nervous about this ring? The House of Owen sends you ten times more jewelry each year than this one."
Diana didn't expect him to suddenly focus on this ring, with his perverted possessiveness, if he knew it was Caleb's ring...
"My mother left it to me. It means a lot."
Alaric took the ring that David had wiped clean and held it up in front of his eyes, looking at the color of the gemstone through the light.
"Red emerald - Was it used to Pierce my heart that day?"
"It's just an ordinary ring, just for self-defense." When Diana stepped on her foot to snatch it back, her small hand was grabbed by the man, and by the time she pulled it back, the ring was already on her index finger.
"Go back and put the wedding ring on." Alaric played with Diana's other bare fingers in a casual tone, still leaving no room for argument.
"......" Wearing a wedding ring? She doesn't even know what a wedding ring looks like...
David coughed softly and whispered in Alaric's ear, "The young master and the young lady didn't have a wedding ring when they got married..."
Alaric's eyes were like ice skates: "You have to talk more!"
"Mr. Alaric..." A bald man in his forties rolled and crawled over from afar, his flesh trembling.
He was about to rush up to Alaric, but was stopped by his bodyguards, who took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat: "Mr. Alaric, I am the operations director of Sully hotel's. The staff are not sensible. Please, Sir, have a lot...
Alaric lifted his eyelid hard and gave Director a glance. The rare good atmosphere was ruined by the bald man...
A glimmer of murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he spread out his palm, and David had already placed the tablet in his hand:
"Give you two days to acquire Sully hotel's!" The finger tapped the share price of Sully hotel on the screen and looked up at Diana: "Transfer to Mr. Alaric's grandma."
David habitually said yes, paused for a moment, raised his head sharply and stammered, "Master, Sully hotel's..."
"What's wrong?"
"Sully hotel is a property under House of Park."
"So?"
"......" David's forehead was tingling with coldness. House of Park had two daughters, and this hotel was intended for Lila Park by House of Park, and Lila Park thus went abroad to study hotel management.
So if Lila comes back... He didn't dare to think much of it and just gave a nod of yes.
"Mr. Alaric... This..." Director was extremely frightened. He had intended to apologize on behalf of the hotel, but the situation had turned out to be such that he was afraid of saying more and making more mistakes, and his words choked up.
"Transfer to my name?" Diana turned the ring in her hand and looked up in astonishment. Did she hear that right?
Alaric threw the tablet back to David: "Doesn't she dislike her? The hotel is yours, do whatever you want."
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