As if he lost his precious kitten, Taggart Kellent put much effort into chasing Pearl. He would never give up, only to hear her reject him each time they met. The only distraction now was Damian's arrival, yet he couldn't keep her inside. If Bruce learned that Pearl played him around, he would mock him for a hundred years. Taggart was such a perfectionist. He'd never let someone play with him like a toy. Although Pearl was his future mate, it would not change his feelings about her. He was filled with anger and prepared to punish her severely. She must pay a lot. The escape got him to the nerve.
"Mr. Kellent. What are you doing here?" John opened the door and found Taggart standing in front. Taggart seemed mad. He scrutinised John with his eyes as if he were judging him.
"Where's Pearl?"
