"What do you want to do?" Cherish Turner cautiously looked at William Griffith. His eyes were emanating a dangerous aura, as if he would pounce on her like a cheetah in the next second.
"Didn't you say you're my pet? I'll tell you how I treat my pets!"
With that, William Griffith swiftly stepped forward and pulled Cherish Turner into his embrace, then lifted her up horizontally.
Since there was only one room in the hotel and Lewis was in it, naturally they couldn't go in there. So, William Griffith directly threw Cherish Turner onto the sofa.
"William Griffith, let me go! Don't mess around! If you do something to me, I'll hate you for the rest of my life!"
Only then did Cherish realize that this man had become uncontrollable again. But on what grounds? He was the one who made the mistake, wasn't he?
"If a lifetime means being by my side forever, then hate is fine too!" With that, William Griffith leaned down and kissed her...