Chapter 350

She lowered her voice, whispered a few words. The more Jonathan Godfrey listened, the brighter his eyes got. Whatever irritation he had left was quickly eaten up by pure excitement and greed. He yanked Rosemary Miller into his arms, lips crashing down on hers, tugging at her already-crumpled qipao without a care. “My clever Rosie! Once I get my hands on it, we’re gone! For good this time!” His breath came heavy and fast, eyes burning with intensity. “Give me a son, and the Godfrey family line... it’ll finally live on...” . The next morning. Calliope Godfrey was jerked awake by a sharp ringtone splitting the morning quiet. She fumbled for her phone, saw “Dorothy” on the screen, and slid to answer. “Hello...?” Dorothy’s voice came through shaky and almost in tears, like the sky had just collapsed. “Miss! The surveillance at the villa you asked me to keep an eye on... it finally caught something!” “That woman came back! She and the master... they were at it again…” Calliope bolted upright