Chapter 1105

I was genuinely surprised to find a black Maybach car key in my hand. It baffled me how and when it had gotten into my bag. But what was I confused about? Obviously, Bruce had inserted it in my bag while I wasn't paying attention. He was cunning and childish as always. What did he want this time? I tossed the car key to John, turned around, and headed to the door. I was speechless at Bruce's action and had no mood to deal with John. These two were definitely two jackals from the same hill, and neither of them were good people. "By the way, Mrs. Harold, he also said your door seems broken and can't be locked. He was asking whether to inform the property management and get someone to fix…" John asked behind me. I became nervous before he could finish and immediately turned around to stop him. "No, tell him not to go to the property management. I'll handle it when I'm back!" I never wanted the news of Bruce's sleepover to go out, and it was fine that Caroline and John found out. How