Outside the villa gate, Ava Parker stood as if she had lost her soul, shivering helplessly, clearly not yet recovered from the shock of her near-death experience and witnessing Adrian Davies's demonic behavior.
Matthew looked at Ava Parker, calling out in a cold, emotionless voice, "Miss Parker!"
Ava Parker returned to her senses and looked at Matthew, "Butler Luuk, Adrian...?"
Matthew's cold brown eyes carried an endless warning, coldly interrupting Ava Parker's unfinished question.
"Miss Parker, you should be a smart woman. Remember! Today you saw nothing, and nothing happened! If any rumors about our young master spread after you leave here today, I'll hold you accountable for everything, and at that time, there will only be one outcome for you and your family—no place to be buried!"
Matthew's words made Ava Parker tremble even more.
How could she dare to ask further, or have the guts to speak recklessly?
