The Man’s Decree

Anne’s cheeks blushed as she confessed, “The vice president was drunk once, and he came to my room to tell me he would give me a life I couldn’t expect…”

“He went to your room, drunk? Don’t tell me you guys…”

Sensing his scrutiny, the redness on Anne’s cheeks grew even more intense.

“I already belong to Mr. Sullivan,” Anne muttered softly, lowering her head.

Not knowing what to say, Dora forced an awkward smile and continued to stuff food into his mouth.

While they were eating, a weird feeling as though someone was watching him crept up his back.

Dora scrunched his brows at the unpleasant feeling before unleashing his spiritual sense. A smile curved his lips shortly after, and he withdrew his spiritual sense.

“What’s wrong, Mr. Chance?” Anne asked curiously when she noticed the swift change in his expression.

“It’s nothing. Let’s eat. I suppose someone can’t wait any longer,” Dora said with a smile.

“Can’t wait any longer? Who’s waiting for us?” Anne was perplexed.

Let’s eat.” Dora

the food, Dora followed Anne out of the

strolling casually down the streets, but he was observing the person following

stood at a corner down

almost here,”

Zagorski. Rest assured,” one of his subordinates

corners of his lips curled up into a smile. “Since that dipsh*t dares to hit

Anne reached the corner, the latter frowned at the

is it so

went home after a meal. There’s nothing strange about

any ambush. I

of Dora and cautiously scanned

filled Kayson, who was hiding in the corner, as he watched Anne block Dora

can’t walk into

not ruin my plan!” Kayson cussed as he

Ms. Zimmerman. I think it’s quite safe here. Don’t worry.” Dora

stupidity filled