42| Wrong Proposal

Andrew was still clutching Blair's hand and had no intention of letting go of her until he got what he wanted.

"Get off me, bastard! Do you think you can blackmail me? Do not dream!"

Andrew chuckled. "Look at you now! Do you feel emboldened by the support of the rich men you conned? Do you think you can have fun alone? I know you still love me, Blair!"

With one free hand, Andrew pulled Blair's bag and examined it closely. He smirked.

"You even wear hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of bags. You really know how to have fun. Slut girl. You're just like your mom. Bitch!"

"Not! My mom is not a bitch!" Blair screamed like a madman and continued to struggle to free herself from Andrew.

Andrew's looks start to panic. He glanced around, and people began to pay attention to them.

"I will let you off the hook this time. But, remember, I'd be back anytime. And when I return, you must accept me. If not—" Andrew did not continue his words. "You will know the consequences."

Andrew let go of Bl