Chapter 129: You Don't Know How Jealous Armand is!

Who would have known that after Ulysses led her into the private room and locked the door, he didn't eagerly rush over to tear off Falcona's clothes. Instead, he lifted her onto the conference table. What kind of new play was this? Just as Falcona was curious about what Ulysses would do next, he walked to the window, forcefully pulled the curtains shut, and took out some button-sized objects from several hidden places. Falcona blinked in confusion: "What's this?" "Mini pinhole cameras. They're usually secretly placed here by some social figures to eavesdrop on some business secrets or someone's dirt." He smashed these pinhole cameras one by one and threw them away, then looked at her with a tilt of his head: "Why is your face turning red?" Embarrassed, Falcona bit her lip tightly. This guy was obviously asking knowingly! Covering her face, the heat from her fingertips almost revealed her inner thoughts: "Don't you want to?" Ulysses' bewildered reaction mad