As she said this, Fiona Schmidt's shoulders slightly shrugged, clearly struggling to hold back her laughter.
The woman's eyebrows danced, looking quite cheerful.
Norton Abyss was taken aback, not expecting her to say this. Not only were her words bold, but her eyes dared even more, simultaneously questioning his physique.
Rather than getting angry, he laughed, wrapped his long arm around her slender waist, and suddenly pulled her over, pressing her tightly against his chest.
"Fiona, you must consider the consequences before saying anything!…" He squinted, pinching her chin, a dangerous message hidden in his eyes, "I have no issues; you know that best! Have you forgotten when you begged for mercy? Hmm?"
While speaking, his large hand squeezed her waist.
Hearing his blunt words, Fiona's face turned red in an instant, she reached out to push him, "I came to see if you were back, not for you to get handsy! Let me go and speak properly!…"
