Will Mamet entered the bedroom, just took off his coat, preparing to take a bath, and a pair of weak and boneless arms hugged him from behind.
An hour ago, Yvette Flack was sitting nervously on the bed, looking at the cold man in front of her, "Mr. Caleb Mamet, I've drugged him as you instructed."
Caleb sat on the sofa, playing with a sharp dagger in his hand, and asked casually, "Will Jenny Green come tomorrow morning with people to stage a scene of catching adultery in the act?"
Yvette cautiously replied, "Mrs. Jenny said she would bring many guests tomorrow morning with the excuse of visiting the villa, and then push open your room door so everyone could see us..."
"Ha! After all these years, Jenny Green has made no progress at all!"
Caleb's face was full of mockery, and then his sharp gaze fell on Yvette, "I'll give you one last chance; complete this mission, I'll let you go, otherwise..."
