Chapter 572 The Thing You Want

That day, Emmie had also smiled and asked him, “But Mister Stephenson, are you sure you know me?” Everyone had their own secrets and a side that other people did not know. Edward knew this very clearly. On his way to the restroom, he frowned and pondered. Out of nowhere, two people staggered in front of his eyes. He slowed down a little. After he confirmed that he did not identify them wrongly, he stopped in the middle of the path and raised his chin, waiting for them to walk over. A man with messy hair stared at the red woolen carpet, and when he saw a pair of legs standing in front of his eyes, he scolded, “Get lost!” He raised his hand and gave it a swing, but someone tightly grabbed the hand that he had swung out. Soon, his wrist was in pain like it was going to break. He instantly became soberer and cursed vulgarly before he raised his head. Glaring at the perpetrator, he soon recognized Edward. “It’s you?” As he spoke, he slowly lowered his gaze, smirked, and sarcast