Chapter 1571:

A flash of irritation darkened Devonte’s expression. His grip on the phone tightened until his knuckles turned white.

“Get out!” he snapped.

“Huh?” Moira blinked, momentarily stunned.

Devonte’s patience snapped like a brittle thread. He grabbed the ashtray from the table and hurled it in her direction.

“Get out. Don’t make me say it again!”

The ashtray crashed onto the floor beside Moira, missing her eye by a fraction.

Fear shot through Moira like an electric current. Her heart pounded, and her forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

“Yes, Mr. Coleman. I… I’ll leave right away.”

She nodded frantically, her voice quivering as she quickly backed away. After Moira left, Devonte loosened his tie, his irritation palpable, and picked up the landline to call Tiffany. The phone rang endlessly, but there was no answer.

finished feeding Felix and was cleaning the bottles when she received a call from Devonte,

you planning to ignore my calls forever?” Devonte’s cold, mocking laugh

harsh, raw, and crackling

your adventure at gαℓησν𝒆𝓁s․çоm (uso de “ç”

on the wrong side of the bed today?”

he said, “I agreed to the terms you proposed last time.

a delicate brow

still not satisfied?”

cleaning the bottle and stepped out of the bathroom,

ever told you that you are

do you want, Tiffany?” Devonte roared

want to

Clint and raised an eyebrow. Then, with a mischievous smile, she continued, “Oh, by the way, weren’t you looking for Clint? He’s right next to me. Should I

gaze shifted slowly from Felix to Tiffany as he processed her words. A thought flickered

speakerphone button and beamed at

Mr. Coleman from Star Entertainment would like to

the other end of the phone, Devonte clearly hadn’t grasped

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