"Come with me." The man said indifferently, his deep voice filled with pressure. The entire villa seemed to be filled with a chilling atmosphere.
Xaviera Evans frowned, not understanding why.
What's wrong? When they got into the car just now, everything was fine. Why did he suddenly become unhappy?
Entering the bedroom, Caleb Mamet casually threw his coat, sat on the sofa, loosened his collar, revealing his well-defined collarbone, his face cold and serious.
"When I asked you earlier how you'd deal with the Campbell family, you said you were weak and timid, and you wouldn't go against them, right?"
Xaviera's mouth twitched slightly. This was the conversation between her and Caleb when they were lying in bed last night. At that time, she had been trying to maintain her weak and delicate facade, so she had said a few nonsense, and then the next day, she'd beaten up Anna Campbell.
