Cory stood his ground. He found no reason for him to be scared by the both of them. There was no use for it. In short, if they knew what he was capable of at this moment, they wouldn't dare to provoke him, let alone pick a fight. He didn't want to have a ruffle with them either, so he was planning to leave as soon as possible to go get the food. "Are you following us?" Sheiley stopped in front of him as she accused him frantically. Cory felt the impulse to laugh at how foolish she sounded, but he held it back. If he laughed hard, it would only make him hungrier. "Do you have no shame, Cory? How dare you follow us to my penthouse?" Harry raised his voice, his eyes getting red as he approached Cory. This is a wealthy neighborhood, so Harry happened to own a penthouse here. Harry stopped next to Sheiley. The couple was glaring death at Cory. At times like this, Cory could not help but wonder if Sheiley was a total stranger. "Do you hear how dumb you sound?" Cory retorted, staring
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