Why did you throw my phone
Stella turned on the lamp beside the bed and saw a tall and straight figure standing by the bed.
She didn't know when RK had returned. She didn't even notice the man approaching her when she was playing with her phone!
D*mn it, this man walked too quietly, without any sound!
Stella looked around for the phone...
She saw that her phone had been thrown far away by the president!
Both the cell phone and the battery board were broken into two halves!
"RK! Why did you throw my phone?"
Stella questioned angrily.
What did this man mean? Since she started living there, he had been controlling her all the time. He had to control everything!
In addition, didn't the president usually stay in office? Especially, in the evening, it could be said that he didn't go home at night! How could be he like that day? At noon, he came back from the business trip without saying anything.
She thought that after leaving the RK mansion in the afternoon, the man would not be home for a few days. Who would have th
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