Standing Before Love (Myra and Sean)

“So, I later sneaked over and stole a furtive peek, only to see Myra playing poker with Young Master Elliot, Young Master Philip, and Director Windrow. I noticed that her interactions with Young Master Elliot seemed… a touch intimate.” Lyla initially had no idea why Tony asked her to come over, but the moment she glimpsed the scene in the room, understanding instantly dawned.

At that time, she was slightly puzzled. Judging from his action, it seems as though Myra offended him, and he’s taking revenge against her. But no matter what, she brought it on herself! If she hadn’t come out to mingle with those men, I wouldn’t have gotten any dirt on her, so if she wants to assign blame, she should just blame it on her failure to withstand loneliness! Admittedly, intense envy blazed within me when I saw Myra chatting and laughing with the group of men whom I could never mingle with! Plus, she has always trampled me under her foot with her identity, and even Sean married her…

“Don’t be angry, Sean…” Lyla tugged at his arm upon seeing that his expression was as cold as ice even as she murmured insipidly, “Perhaps I mistook someone else for her…”

However, this remark wasn’t even convincing to herself, let alone the man who was currently fuming. To make matters worse, it was precisely at this very moment that the silhouettes of a man and woman promptly entered their lines of sight not far from the entrance of Zion Club.

As Lyla stared at the two people whose relationship seemed close walking side by side, a sense of relief infused her, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved into an alluring arc. You’re just intent on heading to your doom. I’m sorry, Myra, but you first broke your promise to me and married Sean! Surreptitiously stealing a peek at Sean’s grim face, she inwardly snorted.

When Myra and Elliot exited the private room, Elliot snagged the jacket Myra brought over to return to Tony. “Miss Stark, what do you think of Tony?” he couldn’t help asking the moment they left the room since he was a straightforward person. In the beginning, I was worried that Tony would be duped by Myra Stark, but after tonight’s interaction, I find that she’s merely a little rabbit. No, she’s just like Meow at Tony’s house. She doesn’t even seem interested in him, much less have any hidden agenda. Rather, it’s Tony who’s shrewd in all aspects, showing himself as the big, bad wolf! As his buddy, I’ve got to give him a hand by putting in a good word for him.

Myra didn’t think much of it. Remembering how he shielded her from a brick today and her losing him a villa, embarrassment pervaded her. After mulling it over for a moment, she solemnly replied, “Director Hart is a kind man.”

affluent, but the line of women in Bradfort City who likes him extends from here to the suburbs! Yet, he’s merely a kind man

Taken aback, Myra nodded.

think Tony is quite good. Look,

possible? As he said, Tony Hart is excellent in all aspects, so there are definitely countless women who pursue such a perfect man like him. Yet, he has never had a

must be very surprised, yes?” Elliot drawled triumphantly as though he was blowing his

Myra nodded. “Indeed.”

all surprising because Tony has

speaking, beside him, Myra’s arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand that didn’t at all temper its strength, so she couldn’t help exclaiming when a bolt of

his expression darkened, and he wanted to give chase, but a woman abruptly blocked his path. The woman was no stranger to him, for it was Lyla. He’d also had her investigated while investigating Myra and Sean, so he knew that she was

dress that made her appear incredibly elegant and graceful, while her exquisite makeup rendered her petite face all the more enchanting. Her figure was delicate and her aura gentle, arousing a desire to hug her in comfort. However, Elliot turned a blind eye to her beauty. “Move!” His

faint smile. “Young Master Elliot, I’d advise you not to interfere in the matter. Sean is Myra’s husband, so would it

done for! I offered to walk Myra to her car, but I never thought such a thing would happen! As Lyla Fisher pointed out, not only do I have no right to interfere, but even if Tony were here, he wouldn’t be able to do anything either. All patrons in Zion Club are from the elite families in Bradfort City, so while we men don’t really care, her reputation will be ruined with just the slightest misstep… However, if I were to simply look on as she’s dragged away by Sean, Tony will definitely kill me