”Jeremy Whitman, the ring will be returned to you now, but you must remember to never show up in front of Miss Eveline again, or else you’ll bear the consequences.” The man in the suit warned.

Jeremy sneered lightly, “Your master dares not confront me head-on, so who are you to teach me how to do things?”

“You…” The man conceded and glared at Jeremy with an ugly expression.

“Give me the ring.” Jeremy’s tone was cold and pressing.

Seeing him reach out, the man suddenly smirked. “I’ll return the ring to you now. Mr. Whitman, catch.”

Hearing this man’s tone, it was obviously malicious.

Indeed, he deliberately threw the ring away from Jeremy’s palm.

The ring slipped past Jeremy’s fingers and rolled down to the concrete floor with a clink.

The man chuckled triumphantly, got into the car, and drove away.

Jeremy hurriedly crouched down, reaching his hand out in panic to feel for the ring that had fallen to the ground.

Madeline was completely despondent seeing this scene.

‘Is this J