Chapter 157. The Happiness

"So… where do we start?" asked Liana while shifting her body so she could sit closer to Zavier. The woman's hands also began to crawl to rub Zavier's broad chest.

While Zavier, who was desperately not swearing at that time, could only hope that the police would come here soon. "Why are they taking so long?!" inner Zavier grumbling again. Really, if he didn't remember Airyn and his children, Zavier probably wouldn't be able to contain his anger and might end up committing violence against this bitch who was sitting beside him.

Zavier cleared his throat, while neutralizing his expression to make it look calmer. "Yes, that is so. Recently, my relationship with Airyn has not been good," said Zavier, trying to find a topic of conversation to delay the arrival of the police.