He laughed coldly and looked at Oscar, "If the Director doesn't go up, then I'll bring this woman up first."
Oscar stroked his face, his brows already filled with hostility.
No one had ever dared to do this to him, Serena was the first.
He turned around and suddenly pinched her jaw, hating it.
Serena frowned in pain and tried to swat his hand away, but Oscar grabbed her wrist, "I'm the one who told Greg about Eleanor, Serena, do you think you can get her out of there? I urge you to think about my offer now."
With that, he stirred his fingers in her hair, rather gently and lovingly, "Otherwise, you'll never see her again."
Serena felt more and more that the face in front of her was truly disgusting, she lowered her eyes, her fingertips quietly calming the two snakes on her wrists, "Grand Elder, let's go up."