Chapter 888
Corentin toyed with the cigarette between his fingers. "No one touches her. Besides, without her, do you think you can enjoy this life that you have right now?"
Paul smiled and leaned back against the couch. "That's true. I guess you never know what happens. If Corentin doesn't care, you all have no place to complain, not when you are having the best time of your lives right now."
Rendered speechless, Owen still felt enraged, but knew that there was nothing he could do if Corentin wanted Ashlynn.
Corentin scanned them coldly. "Learn from Paul. If any of you come in my way, I will make sure you suffer for it."
All these men had followed Salvatore's lead from years ago and were all obedient to his orders.
Ashlynn stepped out of the car and spotted Corentin waiting for her by the road with both his hands in his pockets. He walked over, wrapped his arm around her waist, before lowering his head to nip on her lips.
"Ugh…you reek of alcohol..." She complained.
"Better that than smelli

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