Chester's dark eyes were slightly flashing, his smile reaching deep into them. He withdrew his hand and turned to enter the Villa.
"Chester, why were you gone for so long? I want to stay in the guest room upstairs or your room..." The moment Misha saw Chester enter, she immediately walked towards him.
Her face had a flattering smile.
"Book a hotel for Miss Evans and send her there." Before she could finish speaking, Chester had already coldly spoken.
Not giving Misha a chance to react, he turned and headed upstairs.
"Chester, I'm your fiancée! How could you make me stay in a hotel?" Upon hearing his words, Misha's expression changed, and she yelled angrily.
At her words, Chester paused in his footsteps.
The figure standing at the entrance of the stairs slowly turned around.
Fury covered his handsome and wicked face, emanating an indescribable chill from his entire being. His cold gaze shot directly at Misha.
