Winter and Ryan finally turned their attention to Hugo.
Hugo's cold expression seemed somewhat angry.
"I absolutely cannot allow it."
Hugo's icy gaze passed over Winter and silently swept over her chair.
His gaze lingered pointedly on Ryan's shoulder, which had been in close contact with Winter until just moments ago.
Noticing the disapproving look, Ryan chuckled once more, not bothering to change his posture at all.
As if the entire situation was thoroughly displeasing, Hugo's expression grew even colder.
Winter cautiously asked Hugo.
"Why are you saying it's not allowed?"
Winter glanced at Hugo's seemingly angry face. She inadvertently swallowed hard.
"Are you really asking that because you don't know?"
Hugo looked down at Winter, responding gruffly.
Winter quickly closed her mouth, not knowing how to respond.
"Let's not waste time with nonsensical talk."
A faint hint of irritation was seeping through Hugo's cold voice.
Winter slightly furrowed her brow.
