“As for Fidelia’s transfer, consider it done.”

“Good. Let’s begin the meeting.” Isaac sat at the head of the table and focused on work.

The meeting lasted two hours.

It was already five o’clock by the time he left the company.

He went straight to Roseland.

Roseland was one of his mansions, but few people knew that he owned it. He got out of the car and strode towards the gate. A guard saw him and greeted him respectfully.

“Mr. Johnston.”

‘s L I B R

Isaac nodded slightly.

“Is she okay?”

administer a

Isaac nodded once more.

door for him

walked in, heading straight for

hands and feet were bound with a soft rope. They had given her a tranquilizer for fear that she’d resist violently as soon

and reached out to tuck her hair

wearing a pristine wedding dress, and it nearly covered the entire bed. She looked like a perfect porcelain doll, except for the

“Hmm…”

conscious but in a daze, and her eyelids were too heavy to open.

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