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“She…” Yelena looked away. “She doesn’t want to come at all. She said she despises wealthy men like you the most!”

Yale’s face turned even grimmer now.

Yelena said slowly, “Sir, Cordelia loves to pretend to be virtuous! Seems like she doesn’t know Mr. Z’s identity. Judging by what I know about her, she’ll reject him as soon as she finds out who he really is, as she has to maintain her virtuous image!

“So, I’m sure you know who will be devastated by then.”

Yale glanced at her and smirked.

Although this woman was not smart, she knew what to say to make him happy.

Judging by Zephyr’s stance of wanting to kill, he could tell how important Cordelia was to him.

“Sir, I’m willing to serve you!” Yelena showed her loyalty instantly. “I’ll do anything you order me to!”

“Hah, really?”

Yale smirked coldly. He glided the back of his hand on her face and patted her naked shoulder twice.

“If that’s the case, I’ll have to treat you well from now on.”

He pulled her into his embrace and removed the blanket from her. He laughed and pressed her onto the floor. Unbearably loud noises came from the room again.

…

Zephyr could not sleep that night. He sat on the floor in the room, calling the number continuously.

Although he knew that it was Yelena that Yale had captured, he was worried as he could not reach Cordelia.

Robert knocked on his door when the sun had just risen. He was shocked to see Zephyr’s sunken and bloodshot eyes.

“Sir, you…”

going back

“Zephyr!”

widened his eyes as he watched Zephyr leave just

not sure if he was smiling. “Grandpa told me to have priorities, that I shouldn’t fight you

he was right, so…” He turned his head to look

Yale was stunned.

until death just now? He almost strangled him to death, and now he left

grabbed the shotgun

Zephyr beat him to it. He turned around and pointed his

I’ve already told you and your father to never pull tricks behind my back, or I won’t show mercy! Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten about

the

him with mockery. A scream came from behind just when he was stepping

“Marcus!”

on the blanket and fell hard onto the floor. Ignoring the pain,

“Marcus… Save me!”

at her

in devastation, but he

man disappear to the end of the corridor, she was as desperate as

shotgun was loud and clear in

in the corner of the wall instinctively.

not Marcus. He’s the Hamertons’ third son, Zephyr.” Yale

He squatted

sure is fast to change. He’s giving his

his senses. “You’re

distorted and ferocious. Yelena

you lie to me? Who exactly are

corner of her lips. She begged as she knelt on the

I’m not Cordelia. I-I admire

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