Chapter 1108: Not Just Regret. Despair.

After that, Wang Yun's face burned with shame. He shot Tacito Temple a venomous glare and stormed off first. The other spoiled brats followed, sneering as they went. After offending both Zhu Yiqun and Wang Yun, Tacito Temple would be lucky to walk away in one piece once the banquet ended. But before leaving, Zhao Wanzhi paused. She glanced back at Tacito Temple, her expression tangled and uncertain, as if something about all of this felt wrong. "Tacito Temple… can we go, please?" Bella White...