"Special guests?" Collet, whose eyebrows shook tightly asked and later smirked, "You are kidding me, right?"
Darryl didn't mind giving Collet an answer, instead he shoved past her and went forward to Xhemin. He halted in front of his woman and started looking upon the girl, surveying her face as if something interesting was in there—aside from her mask that hid off her face.
Xhemin met the beast's eye and just like it had always been, she kind of lost of words under Darryl's scrutinizing eyes. His hazel eyes were far more consuming, fiery and of course sexy¬—damn so sexy Xhemin can't help but bit her lip in front of him, as if a child who had done some mischief.
"Seriously Dee? You can't be serious with letting the girl wear the DML Diamond piece" Collet pursued her mouth in conceited smug.