Chapter 882 Thrown Out Of The Art Studio

“Zach, why do you always treat me like this?” Lorraine, tender and beautiful, now had tears glistening in her pretty, limpid eyes. “You know how I feel about you. It’s been four years. I’ve been waiting for you. I’m willing to wait for you for the rest of my life as long as I can be with you. But why do you always turn away from me? Why do I feel as if I’m nothing more than air every time I’m with you?” Zachary kept his back against her. His perfect, glacier-like face showed no signs of emotion. “I have no time to whisper sweet nothings with you. Get to your point. Why are you here?” Lorraine’s sexy, curvy figure wavered. “You kidnapped Sotiria and her daughter yesterday and used her daughter to threaten her to marry you. When I heard—” “Do you know what the word ‘straightforward’ even means?” Zachary quietly cut Lorraine off. His eyes remained fixed upon Charlotte’s unfinished painting on the easel. “Get to the point.” Lorraine felt a lump in her throat. It took her a while