Collins Aiden's eyes darkened as he recalled the message he received early this morning.
Chester Yale suddenly left, yet entrusted him with such a task, what did it mean?
Collins Aiden's palm, silently clenched into a fist.
His cold face, his expression subtly changing...
"Collins Aiden, you've been watching them for so long, have you found anything? They're almost done eating, and we still haven't overheard anything." Ella Jackson noticed Collins Aiden lost in thought and couldn't help but look in the direction of Evelyn Sherman again.
As soon as she realized they were leaving, she absent-mindedly scooped a spoonful of hot soup into her mouth.
The moment the scalding soup touched her tongue, her face changed, and she suddenly stood up from her chair.
Just as she opened her mouth to cry out in pain, Collins Aiden, who was sitting in front of her, quickly stood and reached across the table, grabbing the back of her head, lowering his to stifle her scream with a kiss!
