Chapter 16. I'm Corbyn Cirillo's Wife

“That. That's nonsense! Why will I throw myself at you? You're not Corbyn Cirillo." She bellowed, her face reddening in fury. She doesn't even know that he'll be in the club last night, or else she'll have fled immediately.

That bastard had pretended to help her last night, but he had turned out to be the wolf, even though she mentioned the Cirillo family. How dare he accuse her wrongly?

Maverick's lips drew into a line, and his black eyes turned cold. This silly woman had left the country through the Cirillo family’s influence, and she also mentioned Corbyn Cirillo last night. It can't be that she hooked up with that madman, can it?

His cold eyes landed on her. "From the Vandenberg to the Cirillo. Valencia Caesar, you're really daring; what won't you do?" He sneered coldly.

She had even gone out to meet Mr. Hunt late in the night. After hiding from him for six years, he didn't believe that the