Jace let out a cold laugh, "I'd rather die out there. I'd rather be with another man than be with Waterfield."

Ryan glanced at Waterfield standing behind her, then lowered his head and stepped aside.

Just as Jace was about to walk out, a sudden force pulled her back into the room.

She didn't even get a chance to hold onto the ashtray in her hand.

She had finally reached her breaking point.

"Waterfield, what the hell do you want ...