Chapter 223 How Do You Plan to Compensate Me? With Money?

• “Miss Grace…” Yoel took a step forward.
• Shaking her head frantically, Willow’s voice sounded hoarse from crying too much. “Don’t ask me! I swear—nothing happened, so don’t ask me again! My body is still clean. Young Master Ziven, I’m still clean…”
• With that, Ziven gave a dismissive wave. The moment Willow embraced him, he gave a slight push, forcefully pushing her away from him.