"Everyone says Miss Woods is gentle and kind, but it's all an act. She's just an angelic bitch!"
Hearing this, Zara Woods couldn't help but tremble, and the gentle expression on her face gradually distorted.
She clenched her fists tightly, her long nails digging into the palms of her hands.
"Of course, I will fulfill my promise and give Miss Evans the promised 5% of shares," said Boyd Drew indifferently.
At this moment, one of Zara's admirers' phone suddenly rang. As soon as he answered, an angry roar came through: "You unfilial son! Have you gone mad? Our family can stand firm in Libanan because of Mr. Caleb Mamet. How dare you cause trouble for Mrs. Mamet? Are you tired of living?"
