Milan glanced a long time at me, then his eyes suddenly lit up. He finally remembered who I was. "I can't believe it's you."

I looked at him and smiled a little. "It's been a while, Mr. Milan."

He narrowed his eyes at Theo and chuckled in a meaningful manner. "What do you plan to do by bringing a woman in here, Mr. Zimmerson?" Those words clearly conveyed his current displeasure.

Tory was nonchalant and merely said to Theo, "It's getting late, Mr. Grant. I can see that Mrs. Grant is tired. You should go back earlier and get some rest." "Are you messing with me, Tory?" Milan erupted in anger. He grabbed the wine glass on the coffee table and hurled it at him.

Tory tilted his head and dodged it.

He had no plans of entertaining Milan and continued to say to Theo, "You're visiting my grandpa tomorrow, so it won't be good if you go to bed too late." He urged once more.

After being ignored twice, Milan was utterly enraged. He pulled out his weapon and pointed it at Tory. "Zimmerson, how dare you mess with me?!"

My heart trembled as my nerves tensed at the sight of his weapon.

Theo guarded me behind him, still calm and composed.

while saying with a slight smile," If you want to walk out of

"How dare you

Tory shrugged. "I'm not."

soon." Theo had been very calm from the beginning to the end.

of the private room

him the whole time, my heart full

floor was still lively as before. After walking past a gambling

the whole

into the car. Neither of us said a word. Our expressions were

the car could drive farther away, a group of people stood

were not trying to stop us but

man and started punching and kicking him in

for mercy but to no avail. Those guys did not leave until he

the ground struggled several times to his feet but could not stand up even after several tries.

watch it and asked Theo, "Can

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