Chapter 23: Armed Rescue

As Bella Doyle left the sales office, Diana trailed after her, a sycophantic smile plastered on her face. "Miss Doyle, I was in the wrong today. Please don't take it personally." Bella didn't even glance back. Her voice was ice-cold. "Too late for that now." She slid into her luxury coupe and floored it. The car shot away. Diana collapsed to the ground, her face ashen. She stared at Dorian in despair. "Mr. Dorian, what am I supposed to do? Why was I stupid enough to mess with someone like her?" Seeing...