Do I Suffer to Please You?

Joe slowly lowered his eyelids and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

Before his words could fully settle, Cynthia raised her hand and slapped him fiercely across the face.

"Your apologies don't even come close to covering everything you've done to me! Over these years, I've been strategizing and working tirelessly for your Louise family. But how have you treated me?" Cynthia's eyes carried a fierce resentment. "Now, your Louise family is being pointed at, yet you push me out to divert everyone's attention. You even shamelessly leaked my privacy, maliciously slandering me!"

"Do you forget that if it weren't for me, your Louise family wouldn't have become the San Heith new money overnight? the current glory of the Louise family, I, Cynthia Shannon, earned it for you! Without me, what is your Louise family?"

Hearing this, Joe's expression tightened. He pursed his lips and murmured softly, "I'm sorry..."

"Shut up!" Cynthia coldly shouted, slapping him hard across the face again.