He was wearing a black trench coat. His hair was slightly disheveled, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked far more exhausted than before.
"Ani, don't go!" Adrian stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, his voice trembling. "Please… can we talk for a moment?"
"Mr. Vale, there's nothing to talk about. Let go."
"No… just give me one hour. That's all I need. I have something important to say to you."
"Why are you so persistent?" Evan caught his wrist suddenly, his grip so strong it felt like it could crush bone. "Let go. Can't you see she doesn't want to deal with you?"
Adrian flinched in pain and released his grip. Jealousy instantly surged in his eyes. "Who are you? What are you to Ani?"
"That's none of your business. I'm taking care of her matters now. Leave, or I'll call the police
