Chapter 561

"Frank, what do you think of this one?" Bethany winked at him. "Why don't we pick one together?" "Bethany!" Trystan shouted, his voice booming. "Don't push your luck. If you—" Just then, Megan, who had just slipped into a different outfit, finally realized Trystan was missing. Grabbing the hem of her wedding dress, she hurried out. "Trys, what are you doing here? I've changed into a new look. Look, what do you think?" she asked. Trystan didn't even glance her way. His eyes were still ablaze with anger as they stayed fixed on Bethany. Unwilling to back down, Megan called out again, "Trys?" Trystan yanked off his tie and threw it to the floor. "Meg, something urgent came up at work. Let's cancel the shoot for today." He stormed toward the door, not bothering to change out of the clothes for the photo shoot. Yvette hurried after him. "Mr. Trystan, your suit—" "I'll pay for it!" Trystan shot back, striding out without a second glance. The photo studio fell into a heavy silence.