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"Young... Young Master... I... I..." Debby stammered.
Angus frowned dangerously, staring at her as though he could end her life with a single glare.
Debby was visibly trembling. "Ah, he's angry now," she thought. Then an idea popped into her head. She walked closer to him and dropped to her knees.
"Actually, Young Master, I'm here to make a report," she began, but Angus's gaze grew even more chilling. "It's about the lady with you," she added with a shaky voice.
As expected, Angus's chilling aura eased slightly, but his gaze remained sharp.
"She's the Young Madam here, not just a lady," he corrected coldly.
Debby swallowed hard. "I... I... I would love to address her like that if I hadn't confirmed she's just a gold digger," she muttered.
Angus raised his brows and fixed a piercing stare on Debby. "You're talking about my wife?" he questioned.
