Chapter 72: When Fate Arrives

"What are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you to go rest? Why are you back?" Steve asked sternly, his expression serious. "Mr. Steve, I..." Marilyn hesitated. She had been furious, ready to confront Steve about what he had done to Amia. Why had they been alone in the room for so long? She wanted to accuse him of being a predator, a beast. But with Amia passed out drunk, Marilyn wasn’t sure if her confrontation would be noticed. Besides, Steve was the boss, and she was just an assistant. In the end, she didn’t have the courage to voice her suspicions. "I know what you’re thinking, but you can rest assured, I didn’t do anything to Amia," Steve said firmly. "My job is to protect her. You just need to remember that I have no improper intentions towards Amia." Steve had no improper intentions toward Amia, after all. She was his legal wife—how could he have any inappropriate thoughts? Besides, even if he did something, it wouldn’t be wrong; she was his wife, after all. After hearing Steve’