All he could do to vent the jealousy welling up inside him was to kiss her fiercely.
John Fame returned to his car, putting on his Bluetooth earpiece as he drove away.
"No need to investigate Walter Smith anymore. Nova York isn't with him. Whoever has her, find him, or roll over."
Everyone in the company knew that Mr. Fame was in an incredibly bad mood today.
Could it be… because Mrs. Fame had brought their quarrel to the company?
The disappearance of Nova York weighed heavily on John Fame.
He had a constant feeling that a storm was brewing.
Lissy Lock returned to Lema City Mansion and didn't make a fuss. She sat quietly in the living room for a while, seemingly lost in thought, then went to the kitchen to learn how to make desserts.
The butler seemed a bit nervous. After all, Lissy was pregnant, and there was the future little master in her belly. It was a good idea to be careful in a place like the kitchen.
