"I'm not, I'm not a mistress!" Nor a whore!
The voice of Senna Leon was laden with a heavy sobbing tone. She had never been so disheveled in front of Rio Gordon; even when she used to hang around him every day, she was always the sunny, adorable Little Princess, dressed brightly and beautifully.
Rio Gordon didn't speak but merely nodded, his gaze icy as he stared at the man opposite him, "Aren't you going to let go?!"
Perhaps it was the chill in the man's eyes that did it, for Davis Wood released the woman's hand suddenly, as if he had been holding onto a hot potato and couldn't wait to let go.
"Mr. Gordon, don't be fooled by her innocent appearance! She's nothing but a homewrecker!"
The woman he couldn't have, he would destroy instead. But Rio Gordon, in the whole of Andras City, was known by everyone—a new legend. To say there wasn't a shred of fear in his heart would be impossible.
"Ha, so even you notice her purity?"
