Sherrina Kingston's hand tightly clutched her skirt.
"Roy, do I not have any chance at all?"
Roy Lewis glanced at her indifferently, "Sherrina Kingston, don't you understand? To me, you have always been just a friend."
"But...but you've been so nice to me..."
Even Nathan Caroule thought the words she said were annoying to hear.
Roy remained calm as always. It could be said that apart from his three children, the only person who could affect his emotions might be Richelle Dunn.
"I'm nice to you because you are Uncle Kingston's daughter, or perhaps because we are friends. But from now on, to me, you are nothing but Old Brown's sister."
Sherrina's face suddenly changed, "Roy, what do you mean by this?"
Roy chuckles coldly, "What do I mean? I want to ask you the same. What were you trying to do by sending those misleading photos to Richelle? Don't you know that when you sent them, she had just taken on a dangerous mission? You should be glad that nothing happened to her!"
