Liam Cloud immediately stopped in his tracks, his dark brows furrowed tightly, and his face turned grim. "My future girlfriend?"
"Y-yeah..." Felix Shaw looked at Liam Cloud's expression, nervously swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
Did she say something wrong?
Damn!
Wesley Ruiz wouldn't lead her astray, right?
Could it be that the woman isn't actually the Big Boss's future girlfriend?
Thinking about it, she didn't seem like the type—foolish, greedy, with her nose in the air. She probably thought that just by moving in, she was already the mistress of the place, acting with arrogance and indifference.
Felix Shaw felt really annoyed watching her.
If it weren't for Wesley Ruiz's previous instructions, she would've thrown her out long ago.
But at this moment, she felt a bit of danger.
