Chapter 681

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“Don't worry, Mr. Glyn. "I'll make sure this one doesn't get out of hand," the man assured, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "No prey escapes my clutches."

Davey chuckled darkly. "Well, it attacks in a month."

Resuming his interaction with the canary, Davey was surprised when the bird suddenly pecked him.

"Crack."

Without hesitation, Davey quickly ended the bird's life, its once vibrant form now still within the confines of its cage.

Davey's eyes flashed with twisted amusement as he stroked the lifeless creature. "Isn't he much more obedient?"

Suddenly, a noise from outside caught Davey's attention.

"Who's there?" Davey hurried to the door and threw it open.

There, Davey found Casey kneeling on the stairs. His gaze became as cold as when he had dispatched the canary.

Approaching slowly, his voice eerily calm, he asked, "Casey, what are you doing here?"

Casey's shoulders shook as she looked up, her voice shaking with fear. "Davey, I couldn't find you..." Davey paused, studying her intently for a long moment. Finally, his lips twitched slightly. «What reason is there to fear? "I haven't gone anywhere."

“Davey, my foot hurts…” Casey's face, mature but beautiful, showed an expression of innocence that surprisingly suited him.

Davey slowly crouched down, his smile lacking warmth. "I'll take you back."

He lifted the seductive Casey to his feet, and as he stood, she rested her chin on his shoulder.

Their gazes drifted in divergent directions, each lost in their own contemplations.

The next day.

Raegan arrived at the studio and was about to get out of the car when suddenly a swarm of reporters appeared.

“Miss Foster, Miss Glyn of the Glyn Group has made an accusation against you, alleging that you seduced your fiancé during your courtship period. Is there any truth in this statement?

«Miss Foster, rumors are circulating that you have the financial support of multiple benefactors, including Mr. Frazier of Arthen Entertainment. Can you confirm or deny these allegations?

"Ms. Foster, isn't it true that Mr. Frazier and Mr. Dixon are close acquaintances? Is there any agreement or partnership?

"Ms. Foster, have you heard about the speculation that Ms. Glyn is pregnant by Mr. Dixon…”

A deluge of accusations left Raegan stunned.

Before Raegan could formulate a response, a hand adorned with distinct knuckles forcefully pushed away one of the unforgiving cameras.

Mitchel's demeanor exuded coldness as he directed his gaze towards the owner of the camera. "Why don't you direct your questions to me?"

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