Matysh knew Luke was the one who sent the car, but he was unhappy with Marcos' explanation.

“No way. Tell that kid that I want the chauffeur to follow me around," Matysh said in an overbearing manner. He was unconcerned that his target was Luca and she had something going on with Luke.

Bill would take care of it, after all.

Marcos knew why Matysh did not agree to his arrangements and said, "The chauffeur I've hired drives a Rolls-Royce too."

As a big city with a booming economy, A City had never been short of wealthy people. That was why it was easy to rent a Rolls-Royce here.

Mandy, who was listening to their conversation, was secretly surprised.

How easy it was for them to rent a Rolls-Royce. It seemed like her Russian friend was right. Matysh's family was rich.

It was a pity that she could never have the chance to marry into such a wealthy family. She could only seize the chance to curry favor with Matysh.

Matysh frowned. He wanted to throw a tantrum, but Marcos' arrangements were perfect for him. He had no reason to be mad at him.

"Miss, those eyes of yours look familiar to me^" Marcos' gaze fell on Mandy.

Mandy stood up straight and held her head up high. She even tucked her hair behind her ears. Her heart skipped a beat when the man's gaze fell on her.

"That's just your imagination. Is there anything you want to tell me?" Matysh said impatiently.

"No. I'm going back to pack my stuff." Marcos refused to stay for another second here. He hated the strong smell of the perfume on Mandy's body.

"Get lost. Stop bothering me," Matysh took a sip of the red wine with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Marcos turned around and left without looking at Mandy.

Mandy could not help but step forward, looking at his tall figure from behind.

Matysh noticed Mandy's gestures, then he frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

senses. She knew that Matysh was a ruthless man, so she dared not to admit that she

did not

left the suite, and Mandy quickly closed the door. She headed to the sofa, sat down, and snuggled up to Matysh. Then,

“No," Matysh denied it.

asked, “But I heard him

for some time and could understand a few languages. However, she sounded weird when she spoke foreign languages. That was why

his eyes and asked, “You

don't know how to speak Russian. I know a lot of

doesn't deserve to be my nephew," Matysh said disdainfully. Marcos was nothing but a

like things were way

same time, Marcos heard what Matysh

not put on the earphones this time. He

He slowly turned off the bugging device and

had the blood

inappropriate ideas toward his mother

make them

helplessly. Marcos had been enduring all these alone ever since. He truly hoped that someone could stand by

he would not

Marcos suddenly

you need?" Andy

Luke about Matysh and the woman he invited to his suite who looks like

Andy picked up his phone

to the villa, parked the car,

did not drink a lot. He

It gave off an entirely different atmosphere to see the pale yellow lights on the

Luke slightly frowned.

because Luke had been drinking too much and that was why

that I didn't feel anything when I was drinking the beer. But I can smell the alcohol now and it's disgusting," Luke frowned and explained. The beer

did not expect that he could not get used to the smell of

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255