"W-what?!"
Camilla's face froze instantly. She looked at the blue gemstone in Mag's hand. This was indeed a photostone. This fellow was actually shameless enough to record everything in this photostone!
Thinking back to her humiliating look as she could not hold back her moans under his whip…
The worst part was that in the end, she was sent flying into the wall by a woman who came from nowhere!
If something like this spread, her reputation as the Countess of Bartoli would be tarnished. How would it be possible for a beautiful young lady to fall in love with her in the future?
It would be terrible if Miss Gloria were to find out that she was likely a masochist!
"No! Something like this should never happen!" Camilla's gaze turned cold. She stared at Mag's neck with a murderous look in her eyes.
