After a pause, Yana said with determination, "If the police come to arrest someone, I'll say it was me. I have enough motive…"
Lyla, watching this scene, felt a mix of emotions. She hadn't expected Yana to say something so resolute.
But then again, it made sense. The cliché of a hero saving the damsel had been around for centuries because it worked.
Her thoughts were similar to Yana's. Both of them had come for the money, thinking Ryan was just spending cash to have fun with them.
But unexpectedly, feelings had started to grow. Ryan had thrown someone off a building for her. If it were her, she wouldn't be able to resist such overbearing care either. In fact, no girl could.
"Don't worry. If you don't have faith in me, at least have faith in Yammir."
Ryan chuckled and said, "The son of Brisbane's richest man—if he can't handle such a small matter, he'd be unworthy of the tens of million I spent."
