Chapter 10 We Will Not Participate

Lizette felt slightly relieved. Just now, I was distracted by Lion and didn't notice the movement at the staircase. Luckily, the housekeepers didn't see it. Upon regaining their senses, they belatedly realized that their positions seemed somewhat ambiguous. Lizette's back was pressed tightly against the door, her wrists firmly grasped. Lion faced Lizette, leaning forward over her head, closely watching the movements outside the door. Lizette lifted her knee, as if to push, "Let me go." Lion took a few steps back. He looked at Lizette, his eyes cold and piercing, "Miss Young, know when to stop." Lizette was slightly taken aback, and her gaze immediately darkened. He had actually figured out what she intended to do when she entered Rosaria's room. But she showed no fear, responding coolly, "Mr. Lion, mind your own business." Knock! Knock! Knock!