Angelo was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a while. She stared at McCoy and recalled what she had done that made McCoy call her name.
Just then, someone opened the door again. Angelo thought it was the waiter and looked away from McCoy when she saw someone else.
"Drake?" Angelo almost stopped breathing.
Didn't he go abroad on business yesterday? Why was he back so soon?
"Come here." Drake's voice was cold.
Subconsciously, Angelo got up but then realized that McCoy was still holding her hand.
The next second, Drake walked to her and squinted his eyes, but he looked at McCoy.
"Let her go."
He sounded calm, but there was a threat in his voice.
Angelo didn't know why Drake was angry, but she withdrew her hand at once. Anyway, McCoy didn't seem to get over Drake in such a situation.
Just as she got her hand back, Drake grabbed her and took her out of the room.
"Where are we going, brother?"
