Madam Dawson tried to see who her husband pointed but there were many people, "Who are you talking about?" She asked and turned to her husband who looked pale as though all his blood had drained from his body.
"What's w...?" She couldn't get to finish it.
Pushing his wife away, President Dawson strode a few steps front. He desperately looked right and left. 'You bitch, how dare you to play with me?' He cursed in mind looking for Ava Kelly.
'Today I will have a feast after this engagement.' He thought of biting his lips while his eyes angrily looked for Ava Kelly.
Three years back he really wanted to have a taste of young beauty but Leon hadn't let anybody touch her. He had strictly ordered them to torture her physically.
He had argued with him saying nothing could be torturous to a woman than sexually abusing but Leon didn't let anybody have their way.
