A Taste of Sabotage

"Cece," Desmond's voice suddenly cut through the air, drawing Cecelia's attention.

She looked up to find him staring at her, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Come here, Cece."

Harrison stood nearby, his eyebrows raised in surprise when he saw Cecelia dressed as a maid.

It was obvious that Desmond had called Harrison over with the intention of humiliating her in front of him.

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