Mark looked at Virgil Davies and snapped, "Shut up!"
Virgil Davies smirked, his sinister eyes glowing with the light of someone who saw through everything. "What is it? Did I hit a nerve and make you angry?"
Mark: "..."
For Melody Parker, he admitted he might have feelings for her.
He didn't want her to suffer any harm, nor could he stand to see her hurt.
Yet he was open-hearted internally.
Because she was the mother of the child.
He wouldn't play games to compete for her, he just wanted her to be happy.
Mark did not speak, but Melody Parker did, "Virgil Davies, just because your thoughts are filthy, do you think everyone else is like you?"
Virgil Davies laughed, "Isn't it so? How do I remember, in the Mexico casino, he clearly said he fancied you!"
This time, before Melody Parker could say anything, Mark spoke directly: "I saved her because of the child, and also because I am an Interpol officer. How could someone like you understand?"
