“What?”

Cinderella and Lawrence asked in unison.

When Cinderella looked up at Francis around her, she was stunned by what he said. She felt that she was abandoned and she was extremely angry about that.

How could he do that?

He made people select her as an object. Didn’t he think about how he felt to be treated like this?

Francis looked at Lawrence with a relaxed eyebrow. He could feel her angry eyes without turning his head to Cinderella. His hands holding her shoulder were more powerful but would not hurt her. He hugged her tightly and wouldn’t give her the chance to leave him.

“Do you choose her...