C632 Who Dares to Touch My Woman?

Yuvyuv glanced sideways, locking eyes with a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. She couldn't help but curse internally, "Just as I thought, a sneaky little devil."

In her mind, Yuvyuv lamented, "I've been duped again!"

She had already realized it when Robona smugly whispered in her ear, "Henry's here." Yuvyuv clearly saw the car that had just entered the estate's gates—a Ford, made in America