Eric Candi's gaze slowly swept over Aldana Candi's neck and descended towards her delicate, snowy white ankles. Philip Shaw's embrace of Aldana was permeated with a desire for possession. His eyes slightly narrowed, he locked gaze with Eric. Within the light coloured pupils, a sharp glimmer flickered and vanished.
He really wanted to kill Eric.
But if Eric died, things would likely spiral out of control.
At this point, he didn't want the situation to become more thorny.
Norris Moore's breathing grew uneven. She looked at Aldana, who was recaptured by Philip Shaw. Her fingers clenched tightly into a fist.
Philip Shaw glanced at her pale face, and said coldly, "Get lost with this guy." A frosty light flickered in his eyes, "If you dare to show your face to me again, the next bullet will not just hit your shoulder."
"Philip Shaw!" Aldana called out his name hurriedly, tension written all over her face.
