"Bang!"
The door slammed shut behind him.
"Ethan!" Lucien shouted at the closed door through gritted teeth, "If a single hair on Calliope's head is harmed, I swear you'll pay for it!"
No reply came from inside.
Two bodyguards in black immediately stepped forward, firmly blocking the door with their presence.
The assistant calmly adjusted his sleeves, offering Lucien a faint smile, though his voice was cold as ice.
"You're the first one who's dared to piss off Mr. Hilliard like this, Mr. Sterling."
"Please leave."
Lucien leaned against the wall, eyes dark as the door he stared at.
A flicker of doubt crossed his mind-Was Calliope really inside?
With Ethan's extreme obsession with cleanliness and control, hiding a woman in his private suite just didn't add up.
