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.

having any contact with

she

anything else,

the janitor let Desiree

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,

bit her lip, her body stiff with fear. She couldn’t help but clench

still held her gun. As she walked toward Lina, the latter noticed a vase nearby and considered using it to stall her if

the janitor handed her the

ears drowned out her thoughts.

her cap and remained

gun from the janitor’s hand, the latter paused for a moment, caressing the word

janitor turned around and disappeared at the end of

her senses. It felt like she had just woken up from a dream. The janitor came and left, leaving no name behind, as

left the bar, Zuko and Ian were waiting for