Chapter 063: Want to vent your anger? Follow me!

Standing at the doorway was none other than Tiana Williams.

Backlit, dressed in black pants and a white shirt, her otherworldly beauty seemed particularly stark and cold at this moment. Her obsidian-like eyes held a fragmented cold light...

Just standing there, Luther Holmes could feel that overpowering aura.

Her slim figure held an air of authority so sharp and commanding that it inspired a sense of awe, deterring any undue violation.

As Luther was staring at her, lost in thought, she had already approached the beside, looking down at him lying on the bed with a quiet demeanor that made him feel somewhat uneasy.

"Why did you come?"

It took a while before Luther finally found his voice again.

The teenager had regained his usual indifferent façade, and the distant air of resistance that had faded away was now suddenly present again.

Tiana Williams' sharp, icy gaze sized him up and quickly fixated on the palm print on his face—