Chapter 418

• Zayla Steele gasped, “Don’t—”
• Liu Qiang ran his hands over her, inside and out, checking for a recorder. Finding nothing, he yanked a fistful of her hair and flung her to the floor. He kept her hair twisted in his palm, forcing her delicate face up. Her eyes were wide and skittish, like a startled fawn.
• Liu Qiang bared his teeth and snarled, “You want access to the company’s contracts? Pay the penalty fee. It’s sky-high. Think you can afford it?”