His Domineering Lover

Chapter 7: Chapter 7 A Small Steamed Bun Chapter 7: Chapter 7 A Small Steamed Bun “I’ll keep your ID card for now until I figure out how to make you work as an ox and a horse. Then I’ll return it to you.”

He just raised his eyebrows and glanced at Cherish Turner’s ID card before putting it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

Cherish pitifully watched her ID card being confiscated by this big demon king, her heart truly unwilling.

“Miss Turner, is it?”

William Griffith knowingly asked.

“Um…” Cherish had a look of resigning herself to her fate.

“Alright, you go home today. I’m a little busy and won’t bother you anymore. Escort her out.”

As he said this, he stopped looking at her, as if Cherish carried some sort of germ that disgusted him.

“Then… when does Mr. Griffith plan to return my ID card?”

“Hm?” A certain someone sharply raised his eyes, scaring Cherish into quickly retracting her little claws.

But her mouth was still unwilling, “Well, people always have their uses…” Besides, wouldn’t she need her ID card to book a flight?

wanted to

resolving this matter, your ID card will not be returned to you

to be in a good mood,

Benjamin Solomon escorting her away that

out the ID

must have been taken when

put away the ID card, then spotted the inflatable

else she sold in her little store, but if there were any

his

other side quickly

on the phone was Nanny Wilson from his

“Where is Lewis?”

get him to come to the phone immediately.” As she spoke,

living room, where besides him

in the military, and the Griffith Family was a legitimate red aristocracy, so the

Master, Young Master is calling for Little

he have going on? Our little Lewis is learning to paint with me

Griffith was also a very stubborn old child, especially when he had his grandson with him,