Injured

CHAPTER 204

By the time he arrived at the door, he had already confirmed that it was just a lady in there, he could hear the heavy breaths of the lady and felt his heart leap in joy.

'I wonder what beauty awaits me," he thought to himself.

His lips curved up into a mischievous grin, licking his lips and rubbing his palms together lustfully.

 Without further ado, Bayard pushed the door further open and feigned being angry, shouting at the person inside before he could take a glimpse of the person's face.

"What nonsense is the meaning of this?"

He had hoped that but doing this, he would frighten the person and make her do his bidding in order not to get punished.

"What do you think you are doi…"

At that moment, before he could finish his sentence, the lady turned her head to glare at the noisy intruder, making his words get stuck in his throat as his mouth hung agape.