His Regret Began When I Abandoned Him
Ezio let out a low growl, his fists clenching tightly as the veins on his neck stood out.
"You... how dare you—"
"Serves you right! That's payback for injuring my hand yesterday!" Ziyi cut him off, spinning around sharply before running off, leaving Ezio standing there with a fiery glare, enduring the throbbing pain in his foot.
Meanwhile, with the time difference of more than a dozen hours, the atmosphere at the Ashford residence in the United States had already settled into a peaceful night.
Inside the warm master bedroom, Camelia stood by the large window, gazing at her own reflection in the glass. Her physical condition had improved tremendously. The natural flush had returned to her che