Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Desiree was in a mess, retreating with her hands supporting her body on the ground. She was unable to stop shaking and cried at the top of her lungs.

In stark contrast, the janitor remained surprisingly calm, silencing Desiree with a cloth.

“You’re annoying,” the janitor stated.

“Mmph!” Desiree struggled in panic.

“Don’t tell anyone about the gun, get it?” the janitor threatened.

Desiree widened her eyes.

Even Lina was stunned.

The janitor had chased after Desiree to prevent anyone from finding out that Lina had a gun. After all, the Thompsons were now involved in legitimate business, and their reputation could be damaged if this information got out.

contact with this person, no matter

would she help

to do anything else, Desiree could only nod

Desiree go. The latter

as she stood outside the bathroom’s remote corridor. The mysterious janitor, shorter than her, emitted an eerie chill that seemed to engulf the entire space. Even if Ian and his men came now, it might be too late to stop her if

stiff with fear. She couldn’t help but clench her

her gun. As she walked toward Lina, the latter noticed a vase nearby and considered using

surprise, the janitor handed her

ears drowned

her cap and

the janitor’s hand, the latter paused for a moment, caressing the word “Krys”

around and disappeared at

up from a dream. The janitor came and left, leaving no name behind, as if she were

Zuko and Ian were