Looking at the phone that was abruptly hung up, Titus Zane was a bit slow to react.
That voice just now… was it Nicholas Croft's?
Together with Beatrice Hargrave so early in the morning, could it be that they've gotten back together?
With a belly full of suspicion, he put away his phone and didn't call Nathan Moore again.
In City T, at Nicholas Croft's villa, a battle raged with fiery intensity.
"Hmm... Uncle Nicholas... be gentler…" Beatrice Hargrave bit her lip; his magnificent size and ferocity were hard to bear, but the warrior standing behind her nibbled at her ear and laughed devilishly, "Darling, if I'm not forceful, how can I make you tremble…"
Beatrice Hargrave was speechless. This bad uncle, who appeared so refined and gentle in public, spewed such words that embarrassed her once he shed his clothes.
Hmph, one day when she was in the mood, she would record it all and play it for his brothers to hear, to see if he still had the face to meet people!
