Chapter 890 Carry Her Home

The man was Boyle. Tyler’s eyes narrowed upon seeing Boyle. “Why is he here?” Cherie averted her eyes from Boyle. Boyle was standing in front of her and his eyes were flaring. However, he was trying his best to suppress his anger. He tried to avoid bursting out at her. His throat bobbed and he stared at her intently. With an impassive voice, he asked, “Is racing fun?” Tyler pulled Jelly Bean toward his back to protect her and looked right into Boyle’s eyes. Although Tyler always fooled around with others, he would never back down at crucial times. His manly behavior was passed down from generation to generation. He was daring and courageous in accepting the consequences of his actions. He was unafraid to provoke others when he needed to do so. “I’m the one who brought Jelly Bean here for racing. Does this have anything to do with you?” Boyle’s gaze was glued on Cherie the whole time. He did not even bother to take a glance at Tyler. His eyes were fixated on Cherie even when