Chapter 15： Drown Her Sorrow in Alcohol

Vito's grip on her neck tightened slightly, and he almost wanted to strangle her to death.

Suzanne smiled, lifted her foot, and stepped heavily on Vito's barefoot with the thin heels.

Feeling that the strength on her neck had loosened a little, Suzanne shook Vito's hand off and turned around to leave. Her posture was elegant and proud like a queen.

When she was about to reach the door, she seemed to have thought of something. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Vito, "By the way, I threw away the gifts that you used to send me because there's no room for them in my house."

Suzanne smiled and reached out to open the door. "But it's okay. I know the price of the gifts. After I've calculated it, I'll ask someone to send the money to your company!"

Vito's cold face stiffened, and he suppressed his anger. With a bang sound, the door was closed with a buzzing sound, cutting off his sight to Suzanne!

It wasn't until she couldn't see the