67| Private Jet

"What is the problem?"

Erica squeaked in annoyance that Sean was still showing that facial expression with protruding veins. To her, the male murderous aura was rising from within her body. But one thing she didn't understand, why was the man still silent and didn't respond?

"Did I do something wrong?" Erica asked once again. She was very confused when in a position like this. According to her, Sean who used to talk too much and suddenly became a quiet person looked very inappropriate.

Sean didn't move, he didn't intend to answer Erica's question at all.

"Sean?" Erica called back, glaring at Sean across from her. They were already on the private jet the man had borrowed. She was annoyed because since she showed Orlin's message to Sean, at that moment the man just kept quiet and spoke only as needed.

Sean blinked his eyes. "Yes, baby? What's wrong?" he asked while giving her his best smile.

"What's wrong with you?"