Chapter 113

A man happened to step out of his car.

He was dressed in a suit.

He was tall and exuded elegance.

His well defined face appeared even more handsome under the moonlight.

It was Jerome.

By his side was Mike, also in a suit, and the two were walking toward the steakhouse.

Feeling Mikayla’s gaze, Jerome glanced in her direction.

Mike also noticed her and nodded politely.

They seemed to have a dinner appointment here.

Mikayla smiled back at Mike and decided to ignore Jerome.

She tagged along with the other members of the band and walked away.

“Wow, he’s walking toward me. Could it be that he wants to talk to me?‘ the woman beside Mikayla said

to her companion excitedly.

Mikayla looked over, and indeed, Jerome was approaching them.

He quickly stopped in front of her.

“Are you drinking again?” Jerome asked indifferently.

Mikayla shrugged.

have to

and fixed

the woman who had exclaimed earlier realized that

noticed her.

him longingly while leaving with her

felt like

there to

in

he would’ve seen him trending on social

of causing misunderstandings, he politely responded, “Mr. Miller, Ms. Davidson is just having a couple of beers. She hasn’t had too much. We’re actually planning to take her home.”

gaze shifted to Michael and said coldly, “She’s my wife. She doesn’t need

home.”

Mikayla was Jerome’s wife, the members of the

expect her husband to be such a good–looking and

Imposing person.

felt insignificant standing next to him.

left Michael

and shouted, “What do you mean by ‘others‘? He’s my friend! Go mind your own business. Michael, let’s

to leave, Jerome grabbed her

doing?”

same time, Mike approached them.

held Mikayla’s arm tightly and

“Go in and

by his

“Sure, Mr. Miller.”

the steakhouse, Jerome led Mikayla toward

*ril take you

take you

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