The Butterfly Trouble

Dylan pushed Renea to John, his eyes warning her. Renea reluctantly moved her steps. "Forget it, I don't ever force people." John got up and said coldly. "What a bummer day today is." After Dropping these words he left. Dylan slapped Renea heavily in the face, cursed, and finally left without her. Even when she thought back to the heavy weight of the past, Renea's expression was always as calm as water, without the slightest change in her emotions. In contrast, maybe that's the difference. Blue Bird Clubhouse It was a private, lavish, high-class club. Anyone who can come here is either a big star or a rich and powerful person. Not only is the clubhouse's privacy well done, but the service is comparable to a five-star hotel. In the VIP room. Aron drank cup after cup of wine but still didn't feel drunk. "I said, are you sure you didn't do anything to hurt Anne?" Darren looked at him scrutinizingly and asked. "Anne?" Liam grunted coldly, "Darren are you sure that woman is the Anne you are