Aria Richardson and Hope Williams left, revealing a pair of sinister eyes in the shadows.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers tapping intermittently on the solid wood table.
By his side, the assistant, Edward, bent down with a trembling voice, "Master Morris, what should we do next?"
"Send the footage we just took to Liam Cloud. His beloved woman has run off with her ex-husband again. Let's see how he feels," Weston Morris sneered excitedly.
"Yes, I'll do it immediately."
"What do you think Waylon Lewis would do if he found out about the relationship between Hope Williams and Liam Cloud?"
"One is the woman he loves most, and the other is the brother he feels most guilty about," Assistant Edward also seemed to foresee a great drama brewing and couldn't help but smile.
Weston Morris looked down at his stiff leg, his eyes filled with intense ruthlessness, "The revenge for this leg must be taken."