Chapter 63 I Was Scared You'd Hit Me

"Hey!" Nancy was utterly stunned by this turn of events. "What are you doing?"

Yaacob did not reply and instead, grabbed her arm and tossed her right into his car.

His expression was so dark that Nancy did not even dare to continue fighting back. She watched in silence as he sped toward Amethyst Coast, his expression the coldest she had ever seen.

A storm was coming. She could feel it.

The moment they got home, Yaacob dragged her into the study and locked the door.

"What… What are you doing?" Nancy asked, staring at him in horror.

"I'm giving you one chance to explain why you were seeing him behind my back," Yaacob said coldly.

He sat down in his leather chair, placing his legs up on the tabletop, staring at her like the grim reaper.

Nancy wrung her hands in terror. She knew that she had to pick her words very carefully. Her life was at stake here.

"Would you believe me if I said it was just a coincidence?"

"Do I look like an idiot to you?" he glared at her.

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