Miyamoto Hoya didn't speak, he only nodded, then looked at his special assistant and gave instructions: "You must ensure Miss Seaton is safely delivered home."
"Of course, you have my word." The special assistant replied respectfully.
Hearing this, Seaton curled her lips slightly.
She knew it, Miyamoto Hoya was playing the game of releasing the chase only to catch, on one hand hurriedly sending her home, on the other worried about her safety.
Men are truly all hypocrite bastards, she thought.
Soon, Seaton followed the steps of the special assistant out the door.
The car was waiting there.
The Special Assistant courteously said, "Miss Seaton, please."
After getting in the car, Seaton started recalling the purpose of the trip.
She wondered how Miyamoto Hoya dealt with Viola Thompson.
In Miyamoto Hoya's way, Viola definitely wouldn't have an easy time of it.
After all, she was Miyamoto Hoya's most beloved woman.
