Sam Sorrento immediately retreated in fear. He was still frightened after avoiding the punch. He put his hand on his chest and said, "Young Master, if you kill me, then there wouldn't be anyone else who could assist you in your matters anymore."
Hearing what he said, Maddox Yardley sneered.
"You're not indispensable."
Sam's heart throbbed, as if he was shot by many arrows. He implored, "Young Master, I have been working for you for so long. Are you that heartless?"
Maddox yelled,"... Get out!"
It was disgusting for a grown-up man to act cute in front of him.
Sam sighed and turned around to leave. After giving it some thought, he suddenly turned his head back, and asked, "Oh yes. Young Master, what should we do about Assistant Shell?"
Upon hearing his question, Maddox remembered that stubborn woman just now. She did not even want to explain to him. Why should he be concerned about her then?
"I don't care." Maddox's tone was cold. There was no hint of warmth at all.
Sam paused for a moment and carefully confirmed, "Really? Do you not care about her at all? Assistant Shell is pregnant."
Maddox's brows twitched and he gritted his teeth. "Why are you so concerned about her? Would you like to have her instead?"
Sam's expression was wretched when he heard his words. "Young Master, I didn't mean that. Since you don't care about her, then I won't care about her either.
Sam left right after that.
Only Maddox was left in the large room now. He narrowed his eyes slightly.
Humph. How reckless was this woman to have followed him all the way here? What was she trying to find out about him? Did Old Master Yardley instruct her to do this?
Other than looking for that woman, Maddox could care less about other things. He would not allow anyone to interrupt or stop him.
The night breeze was blowing tenderly, and the warm light was shining brightly.
Maddox finished washing up and went to bed with Sam's help. He closed his eyes.
However, as soon as he closed his eyes, a woman's face showed up in the darkness. The woman's face, which was as small as a palm, had refined facial features, and her eyes were as deep as the bottom of a cold lake. However, after being stained with tears, her ocean-like eyes were as dazzling as the stars, stunningly beautiful.
Maddox opened his eyes in an instant, and his dark eyes suddenly became sharp.
D*mn it!
Why did he think of that woman's face just when he was about to fall asleep?
Kimberly Shell... What was so charming about that woman? That he even...
Thinking of this, Maddox tightened his fists. He released them after a while. He sat up and summoned Sam, who was just about to leave.
"Young Master?" Sam was about to turn off the lights when he heard Maddox's voice. Puzzled, he looked back and asked, "What's wrong?"
It was late at night. Inside an empty room in the villa, there were a small bed, a round table, a small window, and nothing else.
Kimberly was locked in the room after she was brought here by those people in the afternoon.
Although they didn't do anything to her, those men were strong. Her arms were bruised and swollen after they grabbed her.
Thinking of this, Kimberly took a look at her arms and reached out to rub them. The pain made her frown, so she withdrew her hand and curled her petite body at the corner of the bed.
This villa was so big...
It was quiet outside. No one had brought her food ever since she got here in the afternoon, so she was starving...
Those men probably had already left.
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