Mundo ficciónIniciar sesión"I can't let him inside my house, you are the one that made my father hate me, you vile man," Amy rebuked the man as she shot him a very disgusting look.
"Fine, then he will have to confess here," Michael said then turned to the gigolo," speak the truth."
"I was paid by Mrs. Edith to..." He swallowed, a look of guilt was glaring on his face. He knew he dared not to hide any word cause he's well aware of how powerful Michael Alessandro was.







