Chapter 228

Kane propped his elbow on the high legged round table, leaning against it as he gazed at her.

She had no idea how long he’d been watching.

He was dressed in a very formal all–black suit, with his short hair neatly combed and shiny. The Kane she knew was cold and indifferent, seeming indifferent to everything, but at this moment she saw a hint of a seemingly nonexistent heat in his eyes.

Aria tightened her grip on the wine glass and calmly looked away.

Kane’s gaze shifted as well, clinking glasses with the person who came to greet him, the two of them as usual pretending not to know each other in public.

After Javier extricated himself from the guests, he walked straight to Aria and said, “There you are.”

“Have you finished chatting?”

and looked at

out his hand for a handshake,

you Harold Sterling’s grandson?” Javier shook his hand and quickly let

Stafford knew my

know each other, but I

exchanged polite remarks, with each taking turns to speak, but between

into the man nearby, her red lips brushing against

the faint and familiar scent of

collar, then lifted his eyelids to lock onto her, his voice low, “Miss, your

immediately draw people around him all turned to

With that, she took out a pack of tissues from her bag,

nor did he take the

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