Facing her question, Casiano slightly parted his thin lips, seemingly wanting to respond sincerely.
However, in this situation where he was surrounded by police officers and hotel staff, he couldn't give a response.
When Walden Abrams saw that the person who had arrived was Casiano, he was even more shocked than Alla...
"Davies, your special fetish isn't secretly raping others under a false identity, is it?"
Casiano slightly furrowed his thick eyebrows, and the coldness that burst out from the bottom of his eyes, like frost, froze on Walden Abrams.
Feeling that gaze, Walden Abrams subconsciously looked down at his own feet. Fortunately, he didn't wear slippers out today.
Casiano slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Alla. Seeing her staring at him, his heart suddenly felt blocked.
He was eager to tell her the truth, but he forgot that he had once forced her in such a way.