Chapter 1421: Meeting Marilyn Ellison

Callie was serious—this was her genuine thought. Evidently, her words greatly pleased Nelson. He reached for her nightgown, seeking the softness beneath, but Callie evaded him with a forceful push. “I’m heading out,” she said. “Hiss—” Nelson sucked in a sharp breath, and Callie’s expression shifted. She grabbed his hand, which she had flung aside. “What’s wrong?” she asked. His palm was wrapped in a bandage, faint traces of blood seeping through. Nelson let her examine it, a hint of helplessness in his voice. “Someone seems to have completely forgotten what they did yesterday.” Callie, flustered and embarrassed, punched his shoulder lightly before getting up in a huff. “Serves you right!” As Anthony Patel walked in, he caught sight of the scene and immediately looked awkward, about to retreat. Callie noticed him and gestured for him to stay. “Come in.” Nelson shot him a glance, clearly displeased by his intrusion. “What is it?” “We caught someone staking out nearby and wanted to