C13 CHAPTER 12

I glared at him then looked away, putting the wine of juice back on the table. As I explored my sight, I noticed a lot of people focusing at us. I wasn’t embarrassed, not at all. All I could feel was disgust and a slight anger for the person beside me.

“Mr. Black, it’s good that I saw you.” A man in her forties said, glancing at me for awhile