Chapter 137 Riana, I’m late.

Heaton Fudd woke up massaging his aching temples and all he could see was a bright female figure appearing before him. Sunny Shea had a bathrobe loosely draping on her as if it could slide off her body. To Heaton Fudd, it was purely a seductive effort on her part but he felt no emotions toward her except irritation and anger. “Why are you staring at me like that?” Heaton Fudd got out of the bed and put on his clothes that he picked up from the floor. His dark eyes looked over and saw the fresh patch of blood on the bedsheet. Sunny Shea noticed what he saw and said seductively, “I don’t care, you’ll have to be responsible for this!” She ran over and put her arms around Heaton Fudd’s neck. Her action angered Heaton Fudd. He pulled her arms off him and pushed her aside, staring at her with his cold dark eyes and said sternly, “If any word of what happened here got out, I will make you die a painful death!” Sunny Shea shuddered over the man’s terrifying expression and tone. On second