From beginning to end, all she wanted was an explanation from Mason Bennett.
If he said it was just a reckless joke of youth, she would stop pestering him.
All she wanted was an explanation. Is that really too much?
"What if I say I'm going to find him?"
The girl stiffened her neck, stubbornly defiant, her eyes still red.
Louis Lawrence looked at the girl, silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, gripping the girl's chin and lifting it slightly.
"Tsk, do you like Mason Bennett that much?"
The frivolous tone and action made Xylia Xandrell furious.
She had always been good-tempered, rarely arguing with anyone.
But ever since she met Louis Lawrence, he had repeatedly made her so angry.
She hated him, never hated anyone like this before!
Xylia tried to break free from his hand, but those two fingers were like pliers, rendering her escape impossible.
In the end, her chin hurt so much that tears welled up from the pain.
