Mikel turned his face away cheekily, of course, he wouldn't let Li Qiyu go!
Suddenly, her gaze fixed on the emperor-like man, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Bo Yeyuan seemed like a crown prince stepping out of an oil painting, and after not seeing him for years, his noble aura was even more compelling.
Mikel's heart skipped a beat, noticing Bo Yeyuan's gloomy expression—she panicked all at once.
Abel had already followed in the wake of Li Qiyu's departure, and two male servants were beaten down to the ground.
Mikel kept retreating, pressed down by the shoulder by a bodyguard—
As death loomed, she was still foolishly hopeful. No, Emperor Bo had already cast Li Qiyu out, this was just a coincidence, perhaps, this was the perfect encounter arranged by fate for her!
Mikel blinked her eyes, looking pitiful, "Emperor Bo, it was her who started the trouble first; you saw it too, she just tried to seduce my fiancé."
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