"Dealing with her was a good pastime."
Ashley's mind went blank for a second, her eyes widening as she stared at him.
She didn't want to believe what she had just heard.
How could she?
The June she knew was a kind, gentle soul. Someone who wanted to go against his family's political legacy and become a good public servant—someone untouched by corruption, bribery, or connections to people in the underworld like Marshal.
After all, one of the people tied to Marshal was June's grandfather.
That was how their families became connected in the first place.
Still smiling, June looked at her.
"Haha." He chuckled at the shock plastered across her face. "Look at you. I thought you knew what I was doing. I thought you had some common sense in you."
Ashley blinked.
