Ryan was stunned. "William?"
Geoffrey's birthday feast? Ryan, who had seen Valentina before at the hotel, finally remembered who she was.
Images of William smiling and getting close to Valentina as if he wanted to kiss her, as well as William pouring a drink for her and the two of them leaving together, instantly flashed through his mind.
"You're signing your death warrant, old bastard. You dare to make a move on someone whom even William can't win over. Just wait and see if he will tear your skin off or break your bones."
Valentina was speechless in the car.
Suddenly, cold sweat broke out, and a chill of fear crawled up Ryan's chest, making it hard for him to breathe.
He couldn't even feel the pain of the injury around his waist as he hurriedly sat up from the bed. "Mr
