“What?!” Whitney, who met secretly with Leana’s underling, was shocked when the door to their meeting room was suddenly closed with a loud bang.
They were even more surprised to see Trish and Kaven in the room.
“Both of you are caught red-handed,” Trish said, walking from the dark to the lighter part.
“You?” Whitney clenched her dress tightly and stepped back. She racked her brain, thinking of reasons to get out of the problem.
Meanwhile, Leana’s underling drew the sword from his waist and quickly dashed to attack Trish.
Trish moved faster. He shifted and held the man’s wrist. The next second, he threw the man’s body until it hit the wall.
“Stop, you are no match for me,” he said when the man got up and wanted to attack him again.
“If you don’t want to be in huge trouble, you better calm down,” Kaven said, then smiled sweetly. He walked over and stood five steps away in front of Whitney.
