C20 Chapter 20

JUNE

“You don't have to look anxious, I just —”

“She doesn't wish to speak with someone like you.” A man sat on my left, with his glare narrowed at him.

Compared to the man sitting on my right, this one looked clean-shaven. His black hair is slicked to the side with a gel. His green eyes glittered with anger, staring at the man as if he were moments from throwing him away