Dante’s underlings captured Brittany in two days. They brought her to the penthouse at night. Natalie, who had just finished dinner, felt shocked. She met them in the living room.

 

“Where’s Dante?” Natalie asked Jayde while Brittany sat on the couch looking around. She didn’t look scared or worried, instead of admiring the luxurious penthouse casually.

 

“He should be here any minute,” Jayde replied.

 

Natalie looked at Brittany with furrowed brows and forehead. The blonde-haired woman looked at her with a smile. “Why are you so aggressive about wanting me to come here? We only met two days ago. Did you miss me already?”

 

“Shut up, bitch!” Jayde snapped at...