Chapter 47 That's My Fucking Wife

• As Lina's head was working, so was Ria’s. But unfortunately, Mr. Vic seemed to sense something was wrong. He started dragging Lina out of the restroom.
• “Let's go, sweetheart,” Mr. Vic sneered, his grip on Lina's wrist tightening. “We don't want any unwanted heroes interrupting our little reunion, do we?”
• Lina struggled, but Mr. Vic's grasp was unyielding. Ria's eyes locked onto Lina's, a silent understanding passing between them.