Chapter 125 Something Precious (I)

• Camilla shut down at Maksim’s remark. He stayed quiet, waiting for her next move. As far as she knew, he went there for business. To see the mayor not murder Viktor. She tried to sit up, but he shook his head. He liked her down here, looking up at him, pretending to hate him. She was upset but fucking her had resolved that.
• “Oh my God. Since when?” Camilla asked.
• “Since when do you care? He’s dead. Who cares about the when or other details?”