Irvin Sharman squinted his eyes, not expecting Anthony Charlie to actually show up.
He snickered, just about to explain something.
Eve Thompson's face changed instantly.
She pursed her lips and ran up to Anthony Charlie, complaining in a wronged tone, "Anthony, she says I'm with you because of your power and influence~!"
That tone... It was clearly tattling.
Ava White's face changed too, shameless under the broad daylight.
But even so, what difference would it make? Her words just now must have had an effect, after all, no man would allow another man to covet his fiancée, right?
Thinking this, she saw Anthony Charlie pat Eve Thompson's head, and then step by step, walk towards Irvin Sharman.
His steps were slow, but his momentum was intimidating, and the cold air around him was as terrifying as three feet of ice.
Irvin Sharman straightened his body, still wearing a provocative smile, looking at the man in front of him.
