Ava was unfamiliar with the people standing next to her. From the way the muscular man with glasses carried her Miss Harlow earlier, it meant he was close to her, but who was he?
She kept her distance away from them, Harlow had been through a whole lot growing up as a child, and she would always protect her in any little way she could like she promised her mother.
"That man is crazy," Richie said to the others as he deepened both his hands in his pocket. His eye still stared at the part Alanis had dragged Harlow through. He would make sure never to meet such scary man again.
How can someone be so jealous?
"Do you have a death wish Richie, carrying boss like that before her husband?" Edward asked. Compared to Richie, he was just busty without muscle, but he was so smart.
"What? They're divorced and it's not the first time I've carried her that way." Richie scratched the back of his head.
