"Business?" Marvin snorted coldly and looked up at her.
His once handsome features were now shadowed by a layer of sadness, making him appear somewhat grim and sinister.
The girl, however, showed no fear. She met his gaze with a glint of slyness in her eyes.
Pouring herself a glass of wine, she swirled the drink, her lips curling into a smirk as she glanced sideways at Marvin.
"Your beloved woman became your sister-in-law. I bet you’re not happy about that, are you, Young Master?"
Marvin tightened his grip on the glass, his expression growing darker and more terrifying.
"Spit it out. I don’t have time for your nonsense," he said, his tone ice-cold.
He was skilled at reading people. Whether they were celebrities or street thugs, he’d encountered all kinds.
This woman, Linda, was no
