Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game-Chapter 407 - 222 How does he have the face to ask? (9,000 words)_6

Atlas Hallow’s handsome face turned extremely pale, and his burning eyes looked at Charlotte Miller, noticing the icy coldness in her eyes. He felt as if a bone had been removed from his body, making it difficult for him to stand up due to the pain.

He didn’t even dare to look at her eyes that held not only indifference but also clear resentment.

"Who is he? Jack Smith?" Atlas Hallow asked, his eyes filled with a murderous rage, genuinely feeling the impulse to kill someone.

"Wrong, I don’t need to account for this to you. I’ve already said that in private we have no connection whatsoever, and in public, there is no possibility of collaboration between us. You can leave now," Charlotte Miller coldly issued the order to leave.

Atlas Hallow looked down from above at the woman sitting in the sofa. She wore a loose-fitting lake-blue cotton-linen pajama, her hair was slightly messy, and her small feet were bare, yet it didn’t conceal her powerful presence.

What had she been through all these years?

Only pain can make a woman strong. Has she lived in pain all these years?

"Charlotte..." Atlas Hallow’s voice was so hoarse it made one’s heart tremble.

But Charlotte Miller didn’t want to converse with him. Her delicate lips bloomed like flowers, uttering coldly, "Leave now..."

Her features were still picturesque, her eyes shining more brilliantly than diamonds. Time had taken away much, including some of the youthful innocence she once had, but left her with a mesmerizing beauty full of allure, making it hard for anyone to look directly.

"Also, once you’re done creating trouble, return my diamond ring to me. After all, it was given to me by my husband. President Hallow, with all your years of hard work managing the Hallow Clan and profiting abundantly, surely you wouldn’t resort to stealing my diamond ring to curry favor with a girl?" Charlotte Miller poured herself a glass of water, noting how he hadn’t changed a bit over the years, still preferring the hard approach.

But now she couldn’t be intimidated by him. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"However, if you say you can’t afford it, I might consider giving it to you." She took a sip of hot water, shrugged with an amused expression, playfully looking at Atlas Hallow.

Thinking of her little Atlas and Mia Miller, the resentment felt like thousands of insects gnawing at her heart, causing a numb pain.

Therefore, she truly showed no courtesy to Atlas Hallow.

For now, it was just words, and when she took action, she wouldn’t show any mercy either.

"I know you hate me for the miscarriage, but I didn’t know you were pregnant. That day I drank too much..." Speaking of this, his regret was immense, to the point he even had a desire to kill himself.

He watched Charlotte Miller sip her tea indifferently, a deep despair glimmering in her eyes: "Did you actually get married? Do you really want to sever all ties with me?"

The ripping pain almost made him unable to stand firm...

"Of course, don’t I deserve to marry a good man? Or am I only meant to satisfy your desires and bear your children? Atlas Hallow, you’ve gone too far." Upon hearing Atlas Hallow’s words, Charlotte Miller felt so agitated she almost jumped up.

Who did he think he was, expecting her to remain unmarried for life for him?

"Am I... not good enough?" Atlas Hallow’s low voice slowly rose, and when it escaped his thin lips, it seemed to shatter into sadness upon touching the air.

"How could you even ask such a question? President Hallow not only does business well but is also quite pleased with himself." Charlotte Miller almost wanted to laugh—what gave this man the right to ask such a question?

How could he have the audacity to ask?