Chapter 113 Suspicious

• Tatiana sat frozen in the car, her face turning red as a tomato, and her lips sealed shut. The image of Cassius carrying her replayed in her mind, causing her heart to race uncontrollably.
• Regaining her senses, she shot a glare at the man driving. "What was that? Why did you carry me?" she snapped.
• "I needed to talk to you privately. Resist again, and I'll do more than that. I hate disobedience," he replied, his voice cold. But Tatiana couldn't care less.