The Billionaire's Trials

072: That Son Of A B*tch!

"Ma, I brought all the clothes you asked me to bring and the documents too," Mandy sat up as the bodyguard dropped a small sized bag on the bed and began to bring out the contents.

Mandy didn't look particularly interested in the clothes but her eyes shone when he finally brought out a wide, brown envelope. She snatched it from his hand and hurriedly brought out the file in it. She caressed the papers and heaved a sigh of relief.

At that moment, the bodyguard beside her noticed the cruel glint sparkling in her eyes despite how innocent her smile looked. He lowered his head and wondered if he should still tell her about the incident that happened when he went to the house.

She'd probably be so glad to hear that the young... Point of correction. He meant to say that the Ceo was so drunk to the extent that he couldn't even recognize anything or their current situation.

But then, he thought about that scantily dressed lady that made it obvious that she was too close with the b