Chapter 348 Ms. Iris
Before she took her first step, Michael gripped her arm. By the time she realized what happened, her arm was already firmly hooked around his.
Worse still, everything seemed to happen so smoothly, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
Everyone thought that they were still a close, perfect match. They would have assumed that Ivanka had put her arm around Michael’s.
Ivanka wanted to retract her arm, but Michael tightened his clutch. She did not even have a chance to struggle and wrench herself free.
She turned to look at him with a smile on her lips. However, Michael heard her low, angry voice through her clenched teeth, “Michael Barkworth, what are you up to?”
Michael’s lips curved slightly into a seemingly mocking smile.
But he also appeared to be in a good mood.
He turned his gaze on Ivanka and answered patiently, which was uncharacteristic of him, “I’m attending the banquet.”
Ivanka was speechless.
What a jerk!
She inhaled deeply and tried her best to remain calm.
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