How did it circle back to that again?Anna’s expression darkened. If he was this obsessed with livestreaming, he might as well sign with an agency and shout, "Three, two, one, link in bio!" for a living.If she were his boss, she would have him streaming shirtless, showing off those abs, taking a whip every time someone sent a virtual gift. Twenty hours a day. No breaks.She cursed him a thousand times in her head.Outwardly, she stayed composed.From the way he kept saying Sovereign, she picked up something important. He did not know Lorenzo’s real identity.If his goal were purely revenge or lust, something would have already happened while she was unconscious.Her body felt weak from the drug, but there was no soreness, no sign she had been touched. Even her bathrobe was still on.That meant most of what he said was intimidation. Probing. He wanted information.Anna curled her lips into a faint smile."You really think he would marry me?" she shot back. "That was just something I m
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