The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 1789

Sheila stumbled and was struck by her own front door, making her cry out a piercing shriek of pain.

The man in black looked down at Sheila, showing no mercy or tenderness. His voice was cold and harsh as he barked, “I saw our lady and her daughter enter your house, and they haven’t come out! Hand them over right now, or we won’t be so polite!”

He spoke calmly, but it was clear that this was a dangerous threat.

Suddenly, Sheila realized who they were referring to. Could it be the mother and daughter she had just locked upstairs and escorted to the restroom?

Oh, God! Had she inadvertently offended some high-ranking person’s family? What was she going to do?

Just as Sheila was caught in a mix of fear and panic, Tracy came hurrying down from upstairs. She was startled when she saw what was going on at the door, and even more so when she saw her daughter sprawled on the floor. She rushed to help Sheila up.

you okay?”

head. She was too nervous to

door. “Who the hell are you? What gives you

lady and her daughter. I personally saw them enter your house, and they haven’t

asked, “Who are they? We haven’t seen them!”

an hour ago. We’re here to pick them up.” The leading man spoke with a grim

child, Tracy’s face fell. She thought of the mother and daughter upstairs.

exchanged a troubled look with Sheila, who seemed to have come to the same conclusion: they were in

some status, and it seemed they had inadvertently offended

wounded a woman upstairs, leaving her to bleed profusely on the attic floor. If that was brought up,