For a brief moment, Titus Zane leaned on his temple, disoriented. Before he could even get up, Caspian Warner had already strode over to the bed.
He grabbed her arm and raised his hand to deliver a slap.
Previously, it seemed unnecessary to bind a weak woman, and in Caspian's career as a bodyguard, not a single "traitor" he caught had dared to resist. Yet, Titus Zane was the first.
In front of such a strong man, she actually thought of escaping, which severely wounded Caspian's pride.
A shriek escaped, and Titus Zane fell back onto the bed once again.
…
In the United States, after ending the call with Jon, Sister Hua held her phone to her lips, squinting as she seemed to be scheming something. Suddenly, a cold laugh slipped out.
Carry, it seems Jon is quite concerned about you. The moment her people captured you, Jon made the call…
A sneer rose again, the phone idly twirling in her palm. Staring ahead, Sister Hua's fox-like eyes glinted with malice.
