Chapter 1069 - 1069: Are You Really So Confident in Him?
Chapter 1069 - 1069: Are You Really So Confident in Him?
"Is it that she's ordinary, or have you failed to see what she's hiding?"Robert was taken aback by the question.
Freeman stood up, "For now, stay at home, don't go anywhere."
Freeman gave Ian Wang a signal with his eyes.
Ian Wang stepped forward, "Young Master."
Robert glanced at Ian Wang, "Father, is this imprisonment?"
Ian Wang wiped his brow nervously, "Young Master, you'd better go back to your room and not make the Master angry."
Robert shot Ian Wang another look.
Ian Wang escorted Robert to the door of his room and advised kindly, "Young Master, don't do anything to upset the Master. He indeed spoils you, but if you touch his bottom line, once he decides not to spoil you anymore, the outcome..."
"...is not something I can bear, right?" Robert sneered, completing the sentence Ian Wang left unfinished.
This young master has been watched by him growing up, his temper more stubborn than anyone else.
Ian Wang sighed internally, "In any case, don't go against the Master."
...
Aurelia Shaw studied the iron cage for a while; it definitely had mechanisms, she just hadn't discovered them yet.
Footsteps approached.
Aurelia didn't even look when she heard a voice, "How are you resting?"
The familiar voice...
Aurelia looked down and saw Freeman standing there, not the least bit surprised.
She knew it was this man who had captured her.
Aurelia raised an eyebrow coldly, sneering, "Why don't you come in and experience it? Lock you in here for a day and a night, let's see how well you rest."
"Sharp-tongued little cat." Freeman shook his head, as if looking at a child who had made a mistake without understanding the world.
Aurelia despised his expression.
"I informed Mason Nightshade about your imprisonment here," Freeman suddenly became curious about the reaction of this dangerous little cat upon hearing the news.
Aurelia narrowed her eyes, a flash of danger passing through.
Freeman's mouth curled with interest, "He'll come to save you, but I've laid traps here; he'll die in this place."
Aurelia's eyes narrowed into sharp slits, "Only if you die by his hand."
"Are you so confident in him? Even the best horse stumbles; no matter how powerful Mason Nightshade is, on my territory, does he still have room to act? No matter how meticulous his plan, can he withstand countless schemes?"
This little cat really underestimated him.
"Moreover..." Freeman said slowly, "You're still in my hands. Once a man has a weakness, he is no longer invincible."
"Don't worry, your traps won't be used, because before he comes, I'll be out of here." Aurelia retorted coldly, her almond-shaped eyes raised, leaving no doubt about her words.
She despised his tone of speech.
Not a shred of goodwill.
"You're still in my trap, yet you're so quick to talk about going out?" Freeman didn't underestimate this girl.
But.
To be trapped in a desperate situation yet dare to say such things, this girl really is too self-sufficient, too arrogant.
Is it possible he has been too lenient with her?
"Whether I'm boasting, we'll see." Aurelia spoke coldly, her slightly raised brow was a challenge to this man, glamorous and proud, just as always.
Only in front of Mason Nightshade does Aurelia retract her spikes.
Freeman became intrigued, "I'll be watching."
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