I Disagree

The family of three sat in the car, and the car drove on the road.

Henry was still holding Jamie. Jamie removed his hand in disgust.

"We have already left. There is no need to act anymore." Jamie's attitude was cold.

She would never forget how she was chased out of the Winsor family, and how he beat her up.

She had no choice now. Otherwise, she would never speak to him again.

Henry retracted his hand.

"Darling, don't forget that we're on the same side now. We will still be husband and wife in the future."

Jamie looked at Henry angrily. "Keep dreaming! My Dad is already unconscious now. You can't threaten me anymore!"

"Is that so?" Henry raised his eyebrows. "Then should I ask the driver to turn back now and tell those old men that the scene just now was just an act? And you were the director!"

"You ... you're so despicable!"

Jamie gritted her teeth, unable to speak.

Dahlia sat at the side, looking at Jamie and Henry. They were like strangers to her.