"Move aside."
The man's tone was cold, his deep blue eyes shaded by thick lashes, making his handsome and stern features appear even colder.
"This is my home... No way!"
Even Abbie, as clever as she was, couldn't help but feel a hint of fear when facing the man before her.
True to his name, Richard Coldwell was just like his surname suggested, so chilling that people dared not look him in the eye directly. Moreover, in Europe, he had another, even more distinguished surname—Borkin.
On par with the Reddington family was the Borkin family.
No, compared to the Reddington family, the Borkin family was even more illustrious.
"Little bean, I'm here to visit the Duke and Duchess, you'd best not get in my way." The man slightly narrowed his eyes, and a cold warning flashed through his deep, blue eyes.
He had never liked children much, and if it weren't for the fact that Abbie and Lulu were cute, he wouldn't even bother with an extra warning.
