Chapter 584

Tang Cheng was a woman of fierce pride, one who refused to accept such a humiliating defeat. If not for that drunken night, she wouldn’t even have had the chance to hold him. Truth be told, she hadn’t been that intoxicated—the memory of his embrace had lingered in her mind all night. She admitted it now: she was madly, hopelessly in love with him. In her heart, she had already become a woman consumed by passion. Leaning against the bathroom sink, Tang Cheng blinked back bitter tears. Just how much more effort did she need to put in to capture this man’s attention? If Le Su hadn’t appeared, she wouldn’t have minded waiting. There would have been time, opportunities. But now, Le Su’s very existence had erased all her efforts in an instant, effortlessly stealing Victor away from her. What exactly was the relationship between them? When had Victor fallen for her? Tang Cheng squeezed her eyes shut, a single tear of frustration rolling down her cheek. Just then, her phone rang. She snatched