Chapter 55 Credence, Don't Mess Around

"Credence, why are you in my room? My sister is weak and seriously ill. She needs your company more than I do. How was she willing to let you return?" Dorothy pursed her lips and laughed sarcastically. Dorothy was self-conscious. Credence had returned to the villa before 8 o'clock in the evening. Certainly, he had not returned to give her warmth and care. This was what she thought in her heart, but when she looked at his cold and stern eyes, Dorothy could not help but feel sad and disappointed. Credence stood in the middle of the guest room. He heard a sound behind him, turned around, and looked over with a faint smile. Her looked at the bags in her hand, which contained women's skincare products and clothes. He could not spot any men's underwear. He concluded that Germaine must have handed them to Juelz on her behalf. His eyebrows twitched, and his eyes narrowed. He squinted his eyes very slowly, like in a slow motion movie, gradually hiding t