"If Mr. Gordon can't handle this as a boyfriend, then I, as a senior, have to step in!"
Mario Jensen stared intently at Ivy Aretha, but his words were directed at Michael Gordon.
Girlfriend? Senior? Hearing these words, Andrew Larson was so frightened that his legs went weak. So, this beautiful and ethereal woman was Michael Gordon's girlfriend and Mario Jensen's junior?!
Just with Michael Gordon alone, he could be crushed easily. Now, another one was joining in to kick him when he was down. His hard-earned career was not only in jeopardy, but he probably couldn't even keep his job.
Michael Gordon's handsome brows furrowed repeatedly, his gaze shifting from Ivy Aretha's face to Mario Jensen's, and finally to Andrew Larson. He spoke lazily with a chilling tone, "There isn't anyone in Andras City I, Michael Gordon, can't handle. Young Master Jensen, don't meddle in other people's affairs, don't forget you brought a woman with you tonight!"
