Chapter 920: You Can Get Lost!

"Trash?" Rylee didn't find anything wrong with that at all. Instead, she let out a sweet, tinkling laugh, her tone dripping with mockery. "Oh, don't say that," she cooed. "He's a grandmaster, you know!" No one expected what came next. The man beside her curled his lips into a disdainful smile. "Even the dog servants in my house are grandmasters." The crowd exploded. So he was comparing Tacito Temple to a dog. Bella White's face went ashen with rage. She hadn't expected Rylee...