Upon entering the villa, Taya saw that the living room had been completely smashed.
The maids in the room trembled and stood aside, not daring to make a sound.
The person who did this was sitting on the sofa, playing with a fruit knife.
Seeing the knife in his hand, Taya was a little scared, but she
still summoned up her courage and walked toward him.
“I… I’m back.”
Amon slowly raised his head, his black eyes fixed on her.
He stared at her without saying a word as if he was staring at prey that was about to die.
Frightened by his stare, Taya clenched her fists so tightly that
her palms were sweating.
After forcing herself to calm down, she looked up at Amon.
“Let’s have a talk.”
“Okay.”
Amon patted the sofa beside him as he smiled faintly at her.
His smile and t
