Chapter 167 Capital
- “Dad!” Lilian picked up the phone and blurted out.
- “Lilian, where’s that bastard Timothy Lavette? Put him on!” Piers Steele’s voice was blazing with fury, like he wished he could jump through the line and beat Timothy senseless.
- Hearing her father curse Timothy, Lilian’s face hardened. “Dad, can’t you talk like a normal person?”