This world was just too full of men who could lie with a straight face, and the two standing before her were perfect examples.
'She didn't even know what a Napoleon was, all right!'
Georgia Thorne forced a laugh but still agreed. "Mr. Irving is right."
She secretly tried to pull her hand away from Zane Lennox's, but he only gripped it tighter. "Pardon me, but I need to have a word with my friend."
Zane Lennox dragged Georgia Thorne away without waiting for Erin Irving's consent.
He didn't let go of her hand until they reached a deserted spot.
"Erin Irving is not a good man! Why the hell are you getting mixed up with him?!"
Zane Lennox glared furiously at the woman before him. She had left for half a year without a word.
She seemed to have had a grand old time by herself in Akashima for the past six months.
With her new sense of style and different haircut, he had almost failed to recognize her at first glance.
