When we arrived at the street, he grabbed my collar and roughly dragged me to the ground.
Surrounded by a group of bodyguards, we quickly attracted the attention of passersby.
Within minutes, we were surrounded by several layers of people.
When they heard Bryan say his wife was taken away by her friend, they all showed gossiping expressions.
Someone even shouted, "You never know what's the truth. An aunt in my hometown was taken away by her sister. When they called the police, they found out she had committed bigamy!
"There are still many news stories about girls being trafficked by friends. Look at those taken abroad. Didn't friends deceive them all?
"She doesn't look rich. If she's that bad, she shouldn't be so poor, right?"
"What do you know? Dressing plainly makes it easier to deceive people! Look at those criminals. Don't they all look pitiful?"
Their chatter kept ringing in my ears.
Bryan's face was dark. He directly had the bodyguard take me into the first store.
But the owner said they didn't know me and had never seen me.
But Zoey had used photos of this store as an excuse to go out with me countless times.
After hearing this, Bryan instantly ignited with rage and grabbed my hair on the spot.
My head was forced back.
"Jane, you've been playing me from the start!"
The group quickly rushed out of the store. Bryan said coldly, "Call the police and have them search with us. I'll turn this street upside down to find her today!"
My eyes flickered, and I said softly, "Call the police? Why don't you call the reporters too? Nail me to the pillar of shame for my sins?"
He squinted at the bodyguard and said, "Did you hear that? Grant her request."
Hearing this, I revealed a triumphant smile.
"Cause a scene. It's best if everyone knows.
I want to make sure Zoey never recovers from this!"
The bodyguard walked me through the shops on the street. The results were all the same.
This street was beyond my spending level. I naturally would not come here.
On the way back, Bryan was video chatting with his son.
Hearing the bodyguard's words, he almost crushed his phone.
He said bye to his son through gritted teeth. After hanging up, he threw the phone at my head.
The phone, worth thousands, was fine. My forehead quickly swelled.
More and more passersby gathered. In the video, they had just heard his son's helpless crying for his mom. They looked at me with disgust.