A pain on the chin, Joshua Sulliven had somehow risen and stood in front of her, looking at her, he softly said, "What if I say I'm not satisfied yet?"
Keira Leaf's thin lips trembled slightly, struggling as she tried to retreat: "If you're not satisfied, you can find Miss Carter? Even if she's not around, I'm sure with just a word from Young Master Sulliven, there would be countless women queuing up."
A flash of anger crossed Joshua Sulliven's eyes, how could she push him into another woman's arms? This is certainly no good sign!
The pressure in the room suddenly dropped, becoming so low that breathing felt difficult.
Keira Leaf had been stared at by his eyes for too long, a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead, and her face became even paler, finally unable to bear the suffocating atmosphere, she spoke again: "If Young Master Sulliven has nothing else, I'll be leaving first."
"I think I've been too gentle with you!"
"Ah—!"
