Ethan Herd said, "Pick up Scarlett Glenn tonight and have my room at the Blue Orchid Pavilion cleaned up."
John River nodded, "Yes..."
Ethan Herd's hand brushed against the spot on his neck where Scarlett Glenn had bitten him, squinting his eyes, resembling a savage beast, nurtured and ready, waiting for its prey to appear.
...
Meanwhile, Scarlett Glenn was in a foul mood. She got into the car after leaving the Photography Studio and saw Sister Mei was there too. She immediately adjusted her mood, "Sister Mei, when did you arrive? Didn't you say you had business and couldn't come?"
It's okay if Ethan Herd knows about what happened last night, but she absolutely can't let others find out.
Murder?
Hmph…Scarlett Glenn truly regretted that she didn't have enough time then. Otherwise, she would've made Morgan Glenn's motorcycle's oil tank leak, and a collision would not only mean an accident, but an explosion.
What a damn shame!
