“What's wrong, Mia?” His gracious and melodious tone echoed through the hallway and Brian jolted in fear.
How come this man looks different from Victor? What could she possibly be playing at? Could it be that Mia is an actual w***e just like his mother claims.
“Bruce?!” She panted heavily, leaning against his chest. “How come you are here? I thought you were with Tristan. Thank goodness you are here. The elevator won't open.”
“Oh! That? It's been like that since I got this place. It's still under renovation. And who the hell is that man? Do you know him?”
‘Oh, he is nobody. Thank goodness you came on time. Where the hell is the top floor. Let's go now.”
She's not going to leave me here, is she? Brian's eyes widened at the scene right in front of him. He could tell that Bruce was som
