Nolan looked up and gave the bodyguard a look. The bodyguard immediately understood. They left and closed the door.
In the room, only Anaya and Nolan were left.
Nolan looked at Anaya up and down, not hiding his desire at all.
Although Anaya felt uncomfortable all over, she still walked over and sat on the sofa. "Nolan, I'm here."
"Miss Knowles, you want me to kill Melissa, right?" Nolan suddenly stood up. He was slender.
He was wearing a handmade suit, but it couldn't hide the hostility emanating from his body.
"Yes! I want Melissa to die!" Anaya gritted her teeth and said.
Nolan shook the glass in his hand and looked at the men and women under the dance floor through the window. He narrowed his eyes and said, "As long as you ask, I promise I can do it."
"Really?" Although Anaya ha
