Chapter 189 Choose One

What kind of look was that on William's face? Shouldn't he be freaking out over her right now? Why did he look at her like she was his enemy? Giselle thought she had to be imagining it. Her heart raced as she tried to make sense of his expression, but William had already looked away, as if everything she thought she saw was nothing but her own misunderstanding. The abductors didn't notice any of it. Behind his mask, one of them let out a mocking snort. His voice, warped by the voice changer, was harsh. "Mr. Ashford, you really care about your woman, huh? That was quick." William ignored him and zeroed in on Jeanette again, his eyes lingering on the bright red handprint on her cheek. The longer he stared, the darker his expression became. Jeanette lifted her head on instinct, and for a split second, she met the raw worry in his eyes. It threw her off balance. Why wasn't he checking on Giselle? Why was he looking at her? She didn't have long to think about it. The abductor let out