Chapter 150: Anne seducing Augustine

When Lorie stepped inside the house, a jolt of shock ran through her. Robert sat slumped on the sofa, his face grotesquely swollen, one eye bruised black and nearly shut. For a split second, worry flickered in her — and died just as quickly.

A cold, mocking smile tugged at her lips. "Hmph," she scoffed. "Looks like the mighty Robert isn’t so invincible after all. Your time of terrorizing this city is almost up."