Chapter 162

Edward then withdrew his eyes, his gaze full of solemn coldness, "Just looking at the decoration." Ryan gently reprimanded, "It better be ......" The two left side by side as Sherry watched from afar, her heart sighing with relief. So what if he finds out, his kind of person shouldn't be bothered with such nonsense anyway. They should never see each other again either, but it seems that Sherry's idea was too rash, and a few hours later she is standing in front of an upscale nightclub with Ryan's chauffeur's keys. There was one luxury car after another. This also included a former Night Group partner, Sherry, who stood in the shadows throughout, waiting for Ryan to come out. The night breeze was cool and she couldn't help but shiver again. When she looked up again, someone was helping Ryan out, but Ryan actually had a wound on his face. And he cursed, "Get out of the way and don't touch the little man!" Sherry hurried over and looked up again to meet a pair of eyes so deep that