Chapter 232 Forgive Me, Pretty Please?

Anna and Wilson stood outside the door, both with enraged expressions. At that moment, Anna’s resentment toward Liam was at its maximum. She yearned to turn her gaze into tiny knives that could penetrate the tightly shut door and slice up the man inside. She wanted him to take his last breath as he bled out from a thousand wounds. Nina was humming a song as she skipped toward Anna. “Hey! Anna, what are you up to? A leisurely day is so enjoyable.” Nina had had nothing to do for the entire evening. She enjoyed the freedom of it yet was somewhat bored. “Huh, who’s this?” Nina looked at Wilson from head to toe. “Is he a janitor here? What a waste of that handsome face! “I didn’t expect the employees in Mr. Ackman’s hotel to all be so attractive! Even the janitor is a stud!” Nina studied the man closely. “This janitor’s uniform does not suit you at all. If you put on a suit and some leather shoes, you’ll turn into a mixed-race prince!” Wilson glared at Nina with disgust in his eyes