Chapter 270
He didn’t understand how that woman had anything to do with Mr. Fulcher.
Julian couldn’t be bothered with his greeting. In fact, he even had thoughts of killing the man in cold blood. His eyes turned bloodshot as he gripped the man’s throat and demanded once more, “Where’s Kayla?!”
He was on the verge of explosion.
Michael’s hands shook with fear and he pointed to the direction of Room 808. He stuttered fearfully, “A-a-round the c-c-corner…”
He only dared to breathe when Julian released him.
He was about to make a run for it when Noel stopped him in his tracks.
That was when it dawned on Michael that the one whom Julian was looking for was that woman with the nasty voice, who had thrown herself at him and then turned viciously on herself.
No.
He couldn’t possibly utter a word about how that woman had thrown herself at him.
Otherwise, Julian Fulcher might really kill him!
The thought of the look in Julian’s eyes earlier made Michael’s body tremble with fear.
Even b

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