At this moment, Mason Moore walked up to Ava Summers, his face expressionless. "Ava, since you're the one involved, and for the sake of our past friendship, please let it go. Besides, Lilian didn't mean to hit you just now," he said.
The young girl quickly nodded in agreement, "That's right, I didn't want to hit you. You were the one who suddenly charged over."
"So, who were you trying to hit?"
A deep, calm voice suddenly rang out from behind them, followed by the entrance of a tall, handsome man.
Daniel Cooper was wearing a beige trench coat today, which gave him an air of refined elegance. He looked even more charming than the male models on magazines.
The cold aura surrounding him, though, was enough to send chills down everyone's spines.
Amelia was still crouching next to Ava. Hearing the voice, she looked up to see Daniel taking measured steps towards them.
The man's deep, dark eyes met hers for a brief moment through the air, then moved to stand next to Lilian Parker.
