Even if his answer was within her expectation, Amelia Wytte still felt a heartache.

She turned to look at Nicola Clinton , but the man's eyes fell on her from beginning to end.

After leaving the private room, Eric Demi went straight to the point and took her to the private room upstairs.

This was also a property of Heven and Earth, for the convenience of those people to find fun.

"Click." The door was locked from inside. Hearing this, Amelia Wytte's heart pounded.

"Mr... Eric Demi ." Her voice was trembling.

"Don't be afraid. I will be gentle." Eric Demi grinned at her and approached her step by step....