Chapter 1170

• A small, mocking smile tugged at the corners of Liza’s mouth as she spoke with clear disdain. "I can't help but laugh at how naive Mr. Sam is. Seeing you so pleased with yourself, I almost felt bad for interrupting your little moment of happiness, but I just couldn’t help it."
• Madam Fina's face twisted in anger. What on earth was Liza talking about?!
• Her fury flared immediately, but Sam’s heart skipped a beat. Every time Liza appeared, it felt like his carefully laid plans were about to unravel. Yet, he couldn’t quite grasp what she meant. Was she planning something else? Even if Liza and Gavin tried to expose what had happened today, without concrete proof from the Grand Old Master and Grandpa smith, who would believe them?