Chapter 63

"Wait up. Don't go yet, Mr. Morris. It was this old gentleman who touched your car." The hotel security stopped Mark and Clara while turning to Yohan. Mark quickly looked at Yohan, still feeling that this young man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen such a formidable presence. If he had met him before, he surely would have remembered. Then again, he was getting older, so his memory wasn't what it used to be. "My mentor loves cars. Well, all men love cars. When he saw Mr. Morris' car, he got jealous and couldn't help but touch it a couple of times, triggering the alarm. But he really didn't mean any harm; he wasn't trying to steal Mr. Morris' car." Clara explained to Yohan before Mark could speak. Yohan's gaze was deep. His lips were tightly pressed together, exuding coldness. After a brief stare-off with Clara, he turned to look at Bruce for a moment, then spun and walked away. The bodyguard team stayed with Bruce while the others followed Yohan. Everyon