"Put me down!" At first, Tara Summer was able to punch and kick, shouting and screaming, but after being carried for a distance, she began to feel dizzy, as if all the blood in her body had rushed into her head. "Put... me down..."
Her voice gradually softened, but she kept cursing in her heart: Damn it! I'm getting a stroke! My head's about to explode!
Liam Yancey's handsome face was gloomy, seemingly oblivious to her cries. He carried her to the sixth floor of the Yancey Family Villa House. There was an elevator, but he chose to take the stairs instead, causing a great commotion which drew the attention of the duty servants.
"Young Master."
"Young Master..."
"Young Master, do you need anything?" Even Fierce Eagle, who had been dismissed by Liam Yancey to rest, hastily rushed over, following him respectfully.
"Get out!" Liam Yancey growled, his face gloomy.
