Chapter 137

Faces of bewilderment focused on Darius at the words that he had just spoken.

"Because of Carla?"

Madam Felicia's head was slightly tilted in confusion as she asked. But after a couple of seconds a realisation dawned on her.

'He's still hell bent on getting Carla back for himself. He doesn't want to lose to Philip or Mr Churchill in any way.'

Madam Felicia and Carla's parents were thinking along the same line. They saw Darius's words as a declaration to not lose in the competition for Carla. They assumed that to him, Carla was a prize...

"You misunderstand me." Darius spoke, jolting them out of their "as expected" thoughts.

"What?"

Madam Felicia raised a voice of confusion.

"I don't mean that Carla is my prize." He corrected. Then he only got more confused gazes in return.

"Geez. You're really hopeless." Darius sighed exasperatedly when he noticed the confusion on their faces. They couldn't understand him well.

"You only see relationships as something to get profit from and that's why
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