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Final Confrontation

Lauren started at the large purple stain on her crimson dress with her mouth wide open. The entire people in the hall held their breath as Malcolm's boiling silent anger suppressed the entire hall.

Suddenly, Grace came running through, "Oh My God. Michelle darling, are you okay?" She ran her palm all over Lauren. It took Lauren her last energy not to push the woman far away from her. She nodded instead, silently biting her lips to avoid the tears. She looked at Malcolm whose anger grew at her pitiful look.

  "I demand an explanation."

Even Grace was shivering, "I am so sorry. The waiter forgot to watch his steps. It's our fault. Please have mercy."

Lauren could only stare at the pretentious bitch standing in front of her. She could feel the murderous intent coming from the man next to her. Knowing what might happen next, she held on to his arm. "I'm fine. Let's just go home. Please." She said, refusing to look at him.

Unable to refuse her, he

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