72: She Must Be in His Control

As soon as Lizzie entered the apartment, she saw Bruno sitting on the couch in the living room, legs crossed, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. He had a relaxed demeanor. When he saw Lizzie walk in, he didn't say anything. He just coldly glanced at her.

Feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, Lizzie turned her head and grabbed a pair of slippers from the shoe rack before walking in. "You came back early today!"

"You came back late, didn't you? Did you have enough time downstairs?" Bruno looked at her, noticing her pale complexion and even paler lips, but he continued to stare at her coldly.

"I come back whenever I want, do I need to report to you?" Lizzie glared at him, waving away the smoke from his mouth.

Bruno extinguished his cigarette and stood up, walking towards her. "Seems like you're very dissatisfied with my arrangements!" He emphasized the word "very," indicating that he knew she had rejected all his arrangements and goodwill.

"I never needed you to arrange eve