"You two went from loving each other to trying to kill each other. Pretty entertaining," Andrew said with a glance at Aspen, smiling faintly.

Aspen's face stayed cold. She snapped, "She deserved it, and besides, isn't everything that happened because of you?"

Andrew replied calmly, "Had nothing to do with me. I never touched your Bridgefields' Stevens family."

Aspen secretly gritted her teeth. Sure, he had not moved against the Stevens family directly.

But her? She had been forced to sell herself into slavery, body and soul.

Was that not tragic enough?

Moreover, who knew when she might completely fall into his hands, devoured, with nothing left?

Davon, wiping cold sweat from his forehead, squeezed out a smile. "Mr. Lloyd, Ms. Aspen, I've already taken care of that issue. Should we get down to proper business now?"

Andrew nodded. "Okay, let's talk business."

Immediately, the business partners who had been waiting nearby all jumped to their feet, smiling brightly and ea