Having said that, he turned his head to the 'unconscious' Yvonne and smirked, "A woman who's been with Spencer, once an arrogant socialite, I'll have my fun and won't treat you badly."
These words were for the man who responded to his signal.
Upon hearing this, the man got excited and rubbed his hands in anticipation, "Thank you, Manager Scott."
Listening to their conversation, Yvonne's heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by a hand, with sharp claws making her insides ache.
Was it really so?
Her nose and eyes felt sour, as if tears and mucus were about to flow out. She could only dare to breathe lightly.
The car stopped by the roadside, only a few steps away when suddenly a new male voice came.
"Hello."
This voice sounded younger. Yvonne secretly opened one eye and saw a young man standing in front of her. He was indeed young, wearing scholarly glasses, and had an elegant demeanor.
The young man slightly nodded to Steven Scott.
