Chapter 175

Rory choked Mable and said with malice, “Little thing, I don’t like it when you get nervous about other men. Do you understand? “You only have two choices now. Either you behave, or I’ll kill you.” He smiled sinisterly. After all, a dead person would not reject or disobey him. Mable fell on the sofa and reminded herself to endure it. ‘This isn’t Rory—it’s his second personality. ‘I can’t be mad, and I can’t attack him.’ At last, she took a deep breath and nodded. “I’ll behave.” “Heh.” Rory scoffed. He let go of Mable and looked at Ava. “Create a wedding invitation. I want to send it to the little thing’s ex-husband.” The more she cared about the wild man, the more Rory was displeased. He wanted to see how the wild man was capable of making her care so much about him. … Richworth. At 3:30 am, Blair was working overtime due to insomnia. He suddenly received a message from an unfamiliar number. He scanned it, and his eyes widened. [Mr. Blair Fowler, Mable and