Chapter 850 The Mysterious Call

• Apollo narrowed his eyes, his patience clearly at its limit. He grabbed Cecelia's clothes, pulling her toward him.
• Cecelia's face went rigid with fear. Once she realized what was happening, she started shoving his arm frantically. "No, stop! This is harassment! It's broad daylight, and you dare to lay hands on me? Do you believe I won't tell Jordan? Do you believe I won't call the police ... Ahh! Let go!"
• Apollo ignored her panicked screaming, quickly finding a hard, square object at her waist. "Ha, hiding it pretty well, aren't you?"