843: Who is the Puppet Master (10)_1
Translator: 549690339
She pulled out her phone from her pocket and handed it to Nancy.
The intention was clear--it was for her to make a phone call.
Nancy kept shaking her head while tear flowed even more fiercely as she stepped back, then turned and rushed into the bedroom.
"Nancy..." Snow Eagle followed to the door and watched as it closed before her eyes. She didn't knock, knowing Nancy was surely there, and so she leaned her head against the door, speaking through the door panel, "Nancy, the same words still apply, even if the young master will never fall for you, I must do this!"
She closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly.
Snow Eagle's eyes gleamed fiercely, filled with hatred: What Miss Nancy can't have, no other woman shall get!
As she finished speaking, Snow Eagle heard the faint sound of crying from inside the bedroom, just behind the door, separated by a single wooden panel.
This only made her expression darken further, her clenched fists nearly crushing her bones...