Chapter 1007
- Butler Max’s face twisted in rage as he realized he had been played. His patience snapped, and he roared, “Liza! You scheming little—what the hell do you want?!”
- His eyes burned with fury, but beneath it, a flicker of unease crept in.
- “There are no surveillance cameras here! No one will see a thing even if I kill you!” he bellowed, trying to regain control. “So, I suggest you cooperate—or else—”