Chapter 88 Made the First Move
- However, Frank didn't look back at all as he left the banquet hall with Tamara in his arms.
- Tamara faded in and out of consciousness as she weakly hit his chest with her fists.
- "B*stard, hurry up and let me go! Who the hell are you?" Her soft punches felt like tickles. Coupled with her crimson face and gleaming eyes, it seemed like an invitation.