Chapter 32 Dropping The Bomb

• She couldn't possibly be that dense, could she?
• Lior felt his hands clench into a fist again. Skye, the bastard. He was testing him, he knew that. Ever since that night, he hadn't seen the male but he knew he must have gone to do some sort of research.
• He was probably already suspecting that their marriage held foul play and was ready to push Lior's button to see what his true feelings towards Nine was.