CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED

Derek grumbled to himself with his fists clenched tightly, Adam’s appearance had made bile rise in his throat, and he glared at the man with reddened eyes that shown with hatred,

The eyes of the man beside him traveled in Derek’s direction, and he gulped just as his body turned white as a sheet, he hadn't expected to see Adam at this event and didn't know Mira had invited him, for if he had known, he would not have honoured Madam Ruth’s invite.

Brendan was shaken to the core, but tried to hide it and man up, after all, he was in the midst of great and strong people who could crush Adam at first glance like the big that he was,

Feigning ignorance, he tried to mask his fear and asked Derek in an unsteady voice,

“W-who’s that man? You seem not to be a fan”

Derek ignored him, as he got to his feet and purposely strode towards Adam’s direction, while Brendan trailed a little behind him. With a disdainful smirk on his lips, Derek addressed Adam scornfully,

“Well, well, well, if it isn't Ada
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter