Chapter 32

"Hey! What are you doing?" Ann went pale. She tried to resist Wyatt, but her strength was no match for him. "I'm just playing along with you," Wyatt explained in a neutral voice. Nothing had happened between them. Yet, she kept saying that he was her man. So, he could only act as she wished. "Stop, stop. I won't say that anymore." Ann panicked. She realized that Wyatt wasn't kidding. He had almost ripped her jeans off of her. Then, Wyatt let her go. Ann rolled her eyes at him. She cursed under her breath. What kind of a man was he? He was still refusing to admit that they had already slept together. She straightened her clothes. Her cheeks were rosy. She said, "We'll be going against Mikael Hutchinson, Wyatt. In order to do so, we have to first solve the problem internally." "You're referring to… Weston?" Wyatt narrowed his eyes. Weston's face came to mind. He was Ann's second uncle. Wyatt had cured more than ten of those people who were poisoned. That time, he wa