"So what?"
Julian Ford leaned back on the sofa, his aura increasingly lazy and charming. He raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice carrying an enchantingly captivating tone: "How about I take you home, hmm?"
Tiana Thorne: "..." Second brother, is being this cunning really okay?
I was initially worried about Maxim's issues, but his question made me chuckle involuntarily.
I thought he came to help me figure out a way to resolve Maxim's predicaments, but unexpectedly, he wanted to take advantage of Maxim's distraction with the company's scandal to whisk me home.
This move was quite daring.
Second brother has always been like this, never playing by the rules.
I too lightly curled my lips: "Aren't you afraid Maxim will find out and break your legs?"
Julian Ford was indifferent, raising his eyebrows again, his almond-shaped eyes very deep: "Care to consider?"
"No, I want to wait for Maxim, I don't want my legs broken." Tiana decisively refused her scheming second brother.
