Elise Don had enough of this kind of talk, and instantly flared up.
"What is it, you think I held Oliver Bloom back, is that what you're trying to say?!"
"That's right, I wouldn't have a proper relationship with anyone. I just like being fickle and playing with people's feelings. You're right, we're not the same kind of people."
"So, Oliver Bloom, he deserves it."
Liam Shane quickly raised his hands: "I was wrong, I said the wrong thing, okay, my little ancestor, keep your voice down, I'm still doing business here."
Elise Don, full of thorns, withdrew them in an instant and once again assumed the playful demeanor she had when she entered.
Liam Shane took a set of car keys from his pocket and pushed them in front of Elise Don.
"Here, take this back."
The logo on the key was big and glaring; it was the BMW Elise had given Oliver, which he had returned to her.
Elise Don's eyes were sharp, staring at Liam Shane.
