Luis Hughes looked at this face that bore some resemblance to his own. The exquisite features were almost perfect and sharp as if carved by a blade, and the icy wild aura surged forward like a flood. His deep gaze began to simmer with murderous intent. Joshua Hughes had to admit that the moment the door was slammed open was the moment he most wanted to destroy Luis Hughes in his life.
Even though the two of them were always at odds, he still gave him enough leeway. But today, he dared to touch Avery Jane.
His hand was still resting on her petite body, and a spark of anger ignited in Joshua Hughes's body, instantly flaring up and coursing through him. Looking at the opened buttons, exposing enticing skin, the anger burned even more fiercely. He was like a massive powder keg, needing only a tiny spark to explode, as if it could destroy the entire huge ship resembling a castle at sea.
