Aurelia had just left when a car sped over, and Cymbeline Jennings stormed into the hotel in a rage. A waiter tried to stop her, but she pushed him away.
The anonymous text message contained the room number.
Cymbeline went straight upstairs and pounded on the door. "Come out, you! I know you're in there having a rendezvous with some vixen. Open the door, come out!"
Cymbeline had long known Nico Spencer was seeing other women outside, but at this moment, her precious daughter was trapped in a psychiatric hospital with no way out, and her husband was out gallivanting, seeking women without a care.
Cymbeline's nerves snapped.
She had lost her child and her hope. If she couldn't live well, then no one should!
Nico Spencer cared about his reputation. If Cymbeline shouted outside and attracted reporters, it would be in the news by morning. What face would he have left?
He hurriedly dressed after emerging from the woman's embrace.
