His Stuff Makes Her Sick

"Leroy, this was originally a pair of earrings, right?" Reyna put down her hand and stared at him coldly. Leroy somehow winced at her words. She continued, "Why get earrings? Are you feeling guilty about throwing away my ring last time?"

She actually went to look for that ring but in vain.

Perhaps, as Julia said, the ring might have flowed away long ago.

"You think it's because of guilt?" Leroy sneered, "I just don't wanna see Bentley's stuff in the Imperial Garden, so dirty."

"You!" Reyna was furious and struggled to break free of his hand. "I don't want to quarrel with you, leave now!"

Leroy glanced at the earring on her ear, and warned just before she was about to take it off, "Reyna, if you still want to go to work, wear this earring. Don't try to take it off."

After saying that, Leroy turned around and left, ignoring Reyna's anger.

Leroy was indeed a man of his word, but the earring that he forced her to wear made her sick, even more than going to work.