Augustus’s hand hovered over the end call button and he ruthlessly cut off the call. His eyes flickered with a ruthless glint and an indecipherable glint flickered past his eyes. But in the next minute, he straightened his back and his eyes regained their calm.

Augustus threw his phone into his pocket and strode out of the room at a long and fast pace.

“Augustus.” Upon seeing Augustus step out of his room, Zenaida smiled sweetly and began to approach Augustus while swaying her hips beautifully, her voice soft and demure. Her eyes flashed, yet she suppressed the glints and instead extended her hand to take ahold of Augustus's hand....