Chapter 82

Irene saw Sheryl and quickly turned to Harvey, who had returned as well. Why was he doing this? Why did he bring her mother here?! Even as her expression darkened, Sheryl hurried toward her. "Oh, Irene. This gentleman told me that he's your friend and was taking me to you. And you really are here!" Irene smiled at her. "Could you go in first?" Sheryl was puzzled, but nodded and entered the building. After making sure that Sheryl was gone, Irene glowered at Harvey. "What is this? Why did you bring my mother here too?" Harvey gave her a look. "I thought you were actually smart after all the times you escaped me. Why are you being so stupid now?" "Who would know if you're really bearing ill will?" Irene was confused, but stared at him warily all the same since he had tried to mess with her so many times—he certainly was no angel. Harvey's face turned cold right then. "You're looking a gift horse in the mouth!" Irene sneered. "Are you saying you're being nice? Then why are you ke