Listening to Mallia Mamet's analysis, Steve Harris laughed disdainfully. So she thinks she can have whatever type of person she wants, huh? Then why, when he wanted her, did she so boldly analyze things with him? What right did she have to refuse?
"But what if I just want you?" Steve said, pressing his face close to Mallia's, speaking with triumph.
In this strange environment, confronting someone who kept denying her, and those words from before, all these things made Mallia feel confused. Surely something was wrong, but she could not figure it out!
Suddenly, Mallia's eyes filled with revulsion, wishing she could spit on Steve at that moment.
"You must be insane, right? Wasn't it you who installed surveillance in Edward's room? Then when he and I were intertwined, you must have seen everything clearly. So how can there still be someone who willingly cuckolds himself? Such a powerful person as you, do you really think your family would accept me just because you like me?"
