The Queen's Back

After Brendan finished speaking, he raised his leg, lifting it off Jenson's hand. He then turned around and asked, "What about Mona's clothes?" Jenson quickly explained, "Mr. Conrad, even if you gave me the courage, I wouldn't dare to change Ms. Clem's clothes. I got someone to help her change her clothes."

He had always thought that Mona was the woman that Brendan had taken a fancy to, which was why he figured out a way to send her to Brendan's bed. However, from what Brendan just said, it seemed that he was wrong in his guess. But now he didn't dare to speculate freely anymore.

"I don't think you would dare to do that. Scratch it yourself." With that said, Brendan left the room.

He thought, 'Jeez, I just wanted to rest for a while, but he didn't let him have some peace, insisting on being a smart ass. Getting his palm scratched is the price of being a smart ass. I'll just consider it an apology to Mona.'

Jenson looked at Brendan's retreating figure. Then, he looked at the bodyguards standing neatly at the door. After that, He held the cold knife in one hand while letting his other hand rest limply on the floor, his eyes fixed on his palm.

Steeling himself and gritting his teeth, he used the knife to make a scratch.

If he didn't do it by himself, the people at the door would do it for him, and the outcome would definitely be more severe.

In an instant, sweat poured out of Jenson's forehead. He gritted his teeth tightly in pain, leaving no room for even the smallest opening.

After it ended, he felt intense heartache, unable to recover from his anguish for a long while.

He thought, 'Fortunately, he only wanted me to make a scratch and not take my life.'

*****

After Mona and Maxwell went out, they did not stay at the ball. Nigel immediately drove them to the hotel.

On the way, Haley looked at Maxwell and Mona, who were sitting in the back seat. A wave of guilt washed over her, and she said guiltily, "Mona, I'm sorry. I should have waited for you outside the restroom. That way, you wouldn't have been kidnapped." Now that Haley thought about it, she felt a lingering fear. 'Thank goodness nothing happened to Mona,' she thought. 'Otherwise, I'd never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life.'

"Haley, it's not your fault," Mona said. "This has nothing to do with you." She smiled at Haley with difficulty. However, she involuntarily tightened her grip on Maxwell's hand.

She seemed to still be able to feel the fear of crossing over from one balcony to another.

coldly. "Otherwise, you can go back and get some to replace you." He

"I promise it

then on, no matter what Mona did, she would follow closely, leaving no chance for anyone

Mona did was fill the bathtub with water and take a relaxing

slowly flowed down her skin. Only then did she feel

it, she did not dare to imagine why she had the courage to cross over the balcony. Maxwell waited for Mona at the doorway of the bathroom for a long time but did not see her come out. He was afraid that something might

on the bathroom door. "Mona,

door, Mona slowly opened her eyes and replied, "Okay. I'm done

up. The water in the bathtub had

water, her entire body felt incredibly

on a loose bathrobe and walked out with

was waiting outside the bathroom. When he saw Mona

as beautiful as a fairy that emerged from a water lily in

arms

out of

had gone missing. Maxwell, who was far away in Nathontown, would definitely be worried. He rushed

not only worried, but

Mona's eyebrows. His thin lips left a kiss on her forehead. "Yes, I was indeed worried sick

land, she covered his lips with

no hurry. I'll

soon as Maxwell finished speaking, he lifted Mona with his strong arms

as it was used could be heard in the room, causing Mona's hair to flutter. Before long, it was replaced by another sound.

was still

on the big bed, tightly pressed against each other and

*****