Joanne’s hand was hurting so much that cold sweat broke out, and her eyes stared at Bella Green as if they were poisoned.

Mason Bennett stepped forward upon hearing this, wanting to shield Bella Green, but was held back by her.

Then the girl calmly pulled out a tissue and wiped her hand slowly.

"Don’t act so wronged; haven’t you always planned not to let me go?"

Joanne’s eyes were blood-red, her face contorted.

At that moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Bruce Jordan entered with a woman in his arms, immediately spotting Joanne kneeling on the floor, clutching her trembling wrist.

He was scared out of his wits and directly pushed the woman in his arms away.

Then quickly ran up to Joanne.

"What happened?" he shouted.

Seeing Bruce Jordan arrive, Joanne could no longer hold on and her voice quivered with a sob.

"Take me to the hospital fast."

Her hand might really be broken, the pain was driving her insane.

Bruce Jordan nodded repeatedly, then followed Joanne’s gaze to Bella Green standing before her.

The girl was still wiping her hand, and he immediately understood what had happened to Joanne’s hand.

At the same time, his face darkened slightly.

"Miss, are you the one who hurt Joanne’s hand?"

Bella Green looked at the man before her, did not deny it: "I did."

Bruce Jordan gave her a look up and down, then spoke seriously.

"You’ve gotten yourself into trouble with someone you shouldn’t have."

Saying this, he helped Joanne up and walked out.

Bella Green watched Bruce Jordan’s cautious manner as he supported Joanne without daring to touch too much, her eyes narrowed.

She didn’t know Bruce Jordan, but she understood that this gathering’s male guests were all invited members.

None of them were ordinary people...

As she was thinking, her hand was suddenly pulled forcefully.

Bella Green came back to her senses, seeing Mason Bennett with a grim face grabbing a tissue and wiping her hand.

Bella Green twitched her mouth, then withdrew her hand, as she had already wiped it.

Mason Bennett looked gloomy; she just asked him to let go, and now she’s doing it herself.

Really...

Their interaction seemed very strange to the others watching.

It felt like there was something unusual between the two.

Yet it also seemed they had just met.

But why did it still feel wrong?

Could this be what they mean by love at first sight?

"Ahem, well, her hand was just dislocated," Bella Green touched her nose and said.

She didn’t have the strength to break Joanne’s hand, just used some trickery to dislocate it.

Mason Bennett could naturally see that if her hand was truly broken, Joanne would have fainted from the pain.

The gathering ended like this, and it was impossible to continue.

Aaron White said a few words and ended the event early.

In the end, only Mason Bennett and a few others were left.

"I told you, for these gatherings, it’s enough for just us to meet. You insisted on inviting so many people, it was pointless."

The shameless ones had all left, said Dean Carter lazily.

Actually, among these people, some weren’t that close to them, just old classmates.

Aaron White ignored him and looked at Mason Bennett.

"Shall we continue somewhere else?"

"Find a place where we can eat properly," Mason Bennett said.

After all, Bella hadn’t eaten yet.

Aaron White nodded and arranged for another private room.

Everyone moved to the new private room.

Dean Carter’s eyes lit up at the sight of Bella Green, and he eagerly went to sit beside her.