“Some i***t dropped something on me last night.” Chase said coldly.
Lola hurriedly made up an excuse and ran off.
Chase stared at her running away, wishing he could go after her and teach her a lesson.
Vicky looked at Chase quizzically, not knowing what was going on.
However, she knew that the bruise on Chase's face definitely had something to do with Lola.
Something she didn't know must have happened between them.
Vicky subconsciously clenched the edges of her clothes hard, and a trace of deep uneasiness flashed across her eyes.
She couldn't let them live together like this and do nothing. If there was real chemistry between them, it wouldn’t be good for her.
Vicky recalled the man she had met last night. He was right. She shouldn't have wasted time competing with these two kid
