CHAPTER 116
Author: LADY E
last update2025-10-19 00:58:38

Back inside the building, Princewill watched from the glass rail as the Miltons exited through the revolving doors.

His expression was unreadable and calm, yet analytical.

“Do you think they’ll bite?” his assistant asked quietly.

“Oh, they already have,” Princewill replied. “All I have to do is keep the line loose.”

The assistant smiled. “You saw the way she looked at you, right?”

Princewill’s brow lifted. “Helen Milton?”

“Yes. She’s…”

“Ambitious,” he finished. “And ambition we
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