You Are Controlled By Vengeance

"I love her no matter how she looks." Maverick almost said without thinking.

Every word was filled with emotions, thick and sincere.

"Then why don't you love Elenore?" Hendrix spat out a mouthful of smoke. The smoke ring filled the air and was blown away by the wind.

Elenore was one of Maverick's kind, but after so many years of contact, in the end, he only reached the step of being friends and was unable to take the next step.

It seemed that Hendrix knew quite a lot of things. He just didn't say anything before.

Hendrix's protection of Everly was not just on the surface, but on the actual operation.

"You care too much." Maverick did not like this kind of meaningless question. He looked down at the watch on his wrist and was already a little impatient.

Hendrix narrowed his eyes. "I just want to tell you that if the price of entering your world is to transform my sister and make her sacrifice herself, even if it is a life-and-death struggle, I will fight you to the end."