cyril, however, seemed to have not heard her voice at all. like a wandering soul, he walked toward the door in a daze.
a group of bodyguards had gathered at the entrance, and they had been making a ruckus at first. however, all of them immediately shut their mouths upon seeing cyril's figure, and they dragged the woman lying on the ground toward the entrance of the cellar.
however, the woman wasn't willing to leave just like that. even though she couldn't make a sound with something stuffed in her mouth, she still writhed and struggled with all her might, trying to attract cyril's attention.
as expected, cyril saw her, and he stopped in his tracks.
he glanced at luo chenxin.
although it had only been a short night, luo chenxin looked completely different from the day before.
yesterday, luo chenxin still had the posture of a daughter from a rich family. she was dressed in expensive clothes and had an arrogant and superior expression.