Jordy closed the door and slowly put her down.
Gloria didn't want to go in, so she turned around and walked outward, but he had changed the password of the door. If she wanted to go out, she needed his fingerprints.
She instantly looked at him angrily and said, "What the hell do you want?"
When she yelled at him, she felt like a shrew.
But Jordy was stubborn. No matter whether she spoke with him calmly or yelled at him wildly, he remained unmoved.
Gloria was so angry that she was suddenly at a loss for words, and she had never expected Jordy could restrain himself so well.
But she could not help looking around the villa unconsciously.
Here…
This place used to be their home. No, it used to be her own home. After all, Jordy had never lived here before.
But she had decorated the villa carefully and even repeatedly asked his grandmother about what he liked and disliked.