Sean's appearance made Melissa heave a sigh of relief.
Melissa took a step back to get out of the way.
However, her eyes held complicated emotions when she was standing behind him.
Melissa adored and admired Sean.
Yvette froze in place and looked wretched as usual.
Her face was as pale as paper without a hint of color.
"Sean, what are you trying to do? If you want revenge because I dumped you back then, just kill me. Why do you want to torture me like this?"
"Torture? How is this torture? You haven't seen real hell yet."
Sean’s tone was cold and sarcastic.
"Don't you want to know if Lance is still alive? I’ll tell you. He was lucky and was rescued in time. But now, he has two broken ribs and he's still unconscious."
When Yvette heard Sean's words, her relaxed body slowly stiffened again.
The light in her eyes flickered. Yvette did not know whether to be sad or happy about it.
She really wanted to see Lance!
Seeing the conflicting expression on her face, Sean felt inexplicably irked.
"It's a good thing that he didn't die. Yvette, if you don’t listen to me, I'll make sure that he never wakes up again."
Yvette abruptly raised her head and stared at him with angry eyes.
"What gives you the right to be so lawless?!"
Sean laughed lightly.
"Well, I call the shots here, so you have to learn to adapt. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to train disobedient women."
Sean pinched her chin to see her angry face.
It was as if he could crush her to death with just a little bit of force.
After he finished speaking, he turned around, passed by the door, and looked at Melissa expressionlessly.
"Since she's not behaving, you don’t need to feed her tonight. Just lock the door and get some rest."
Melissa nodded with a smile.
After Sean left, Melissa's eyes were still glued to him.
Yvette suppressed her emotions. She knew that she should not have a mental breakdown at this moment.
As long as Lance was still alive, she had to live.
There was hope as long as she was alive.
She could see Lance if she left this place.
Yvette covered her face and took a deep breath.
She looked sideways at Melissa, who was closing the door.
"Are you with him?"
Her voice was hoarse but calm enough.
Melissa thought this sentence had another meaning and nodded shyly.
Yvette pursed her lips and looked at her with complex eyes.
"You were still a student when you were working at the bar. Why do you want to hang around with people like him? Did you quit school?"
Since Melissa could not help her, Yvette thought she should learn more about the enemy's situation.
Sean’s patience would be exhausted if Yvette kept cursing at him all day.
What would she do if he decided not to tie her up and wanted to kill her instead?
Melissa paused in her movements. Her expression was indescribably subtle.
I can’t afford tuition. My mother took my student loan and gave it to my brother, so I had nowhere to go. Fortunately, Mr. Moore saved me."
Yvette snorted. "Why would he be so kind? He treats you as a nanny anyway."
Melissa shook her head, opened her mouth, and wanted to explain that she was not a nanny.
However, after some thought, Melissa had only slept with Sean that once, and he never looked for her again.
Although Sean gave her a generous remuneration and a stable job, she was invisible to him.
However, Melissa thought it was enough to see him from a distance.
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