A few seconds later, the emotions in his eyes had completely returned to calm, as if it wasn't him who had just done those things.
He kicked the question back to her like a soccer ball, "It depends on whether you want me to be a part of it or not."
Caroline pressed her tongue against her bottom teeth, "I definitely don't want anyone else, but if it's Director Fuller, I don't mind."
Blake moved back to his original position, looking calm and indifferent as if nothing could easily stir his emotions.
He looked deeply into her eyes, "Little girl, don't say such things to a man casually. Bad men won't be touched by it, they'll only look down on you and want to have you, and when they get you, they'll throw you away like garbage without cherishing you."
The man's voice was low and firm, like an elder who patiently educates.
Caroline tightened her eyes, exuding an invulnerable and domineering aura, "I don't say it casually, because I've only ever said it to Director Fuller."
