Reyna, You Are So Cheap!

Reyna resisted desperately. "Let me go! Leroy. Don't touch me with your hands that have touched other women. You're disgusting!"

Leroy paused with a faint smile, but there was no warmth in his eyes. "Have you seen the news too?"

She was tired with a red face from struggling, panting. "So what if I see it? If you don't want someone to know, don't do it!"

He smirked. "I have always been honest and never done anything under the shadow. I deliberately let you see it. Do you really think I am so afraid that others will see it?"

Indeed, he was that kind of man. No matter what he did, he would never be worried about being discovered, nor would he fear anyone even if he used sinister methods.

Otherwise, something would have happened to him after Bentley died under his hands.

Even the police couldn't do anything to him. What about an ordinary person?

Thinking of Bentley, she felt highly stuffy and painful.

And Lance...