His handsome face was coated by the dreamy light from the crystal lamp, which looked more glamorous.
In Scarlett's eyes, he was a Satan from hell burning with raging flames of vengeance.
She felt inexplicably wronged.
It was he who suddenly kissed her.
He had also misled Richard into boasting.
Like a mighty winner who stood above all, he had deeply hurt her and Richard.
But it was this guy who glowed with a strong aura showing that "the whole world failed me".
How could you feel aggrieved when you hurt someone?
"Mike, do you get drunk?"
Scarlett sensed the gazes from all directions. Everyone was staring at Mike who was holding her hands.
"I will let you know if I am sober."
He suddenly wrapped around her waist. With a little bit of force, she was placed in a position that faced him.
"We are workmates, aren't we?" His forehead was against hers. His eyes were filled with danger as he held her hands tightly. The ten fingers were intertwined. She got no chance to escape.