"Take your hand away!"
Kyle's angry voice came from beside them.
Seeing Charlie holding Candice's shoulder so intimately, it immediately triggered him, and he reached out to swat that bothersome hand away.
His fingers barely touched Charlie's hand when it was instantly slapped away in an annoyed manner. "Mr. Jackson, don't touch my hand so casually. Please show some self-respect."
Kyle: "..."
Who cares about touching his hand!
Candice rolled her eyes at Kyle, her expression carrying a hint of embarrassment.
She quickly exited the door.
Outside.
Jerry was waiting by a white business car.
Today, they had switched cars three times: once in the countryside, and then again to pick up people.
Candice quickly hopped into the car.
Kyle, shameless as ever, tried to follow her.
It was a
