Zephyr looked at him icily, an alert and dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.

Nicholas chuckled coldly as he looked at the man thoughtfully. “Marcus, the rental and renovation cost quite a dime, huh? Where did you get so much money from?”

“None of your concern.” Zephyr looked stony and cold.

“I took care of you when we were behind bars, bro.” Nicholas was overbearing. “Hah, you can let me know if you lack money. I’ll lend it to you for sure. I won’t let you suffer!”

“Thanks but no thanks.”

“I’m not expecting such determination! Marcus, you aren’t like what they say, right? That you’ve been depending on your wife?”

Nicholas’ eyes went to Cordelia, who was behind Zephyr when he spoke.

Zephyr clenched his fists, the veins on his toned forearms clear to sight.

nonsense.” Cordelia’s voice

in front of Zephyr, her pretty eyes wide, resolute, and fearless. She might be soft in certain matters but

shop. We don’t need your money! He’s hardworking and takes care of the family now, giving me what he earns.

time. Stop judging others with your old

front of him. He hummed a while later, saying, “Pretty, it’s not that my standard’s old. It’s

what sent

straight at him. “You’re not

squeeze. He slowly turned around and took off his sunglasses. It had been eight years. The person in front of him was the same but not anymore. Their gazes were no longer what they

smile. “Ms.

hear that he had tried his best to

a deep breath. “Nicholas, today’s the grand opening of my friend’s business. We don’t want to spoil the fun because of you. Please be sensible

pointed at the two lines of flower baskets outside. “I

like this as a friend?” Nicholas’ gaze was flippant as

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