Destroyed

Elena took a deep breath when the car that picked up Christian was out of sight, thirty minutes ago Christian suddenly refused to talk to her and immediately contacted his men to come pick her up. Elena, who felt she had done nothing wrong, could only stay silent when she saw Christian just leave without saying goodbye.

"You're not fighting, are you?"

Elena who was still staring at the empty street in front of her immediately turned to Bianca who suddenly spoke from behind, startling her.

"We're okay."

"Really? But the rich young master just left without saying anything," Bianca inquired again.

Elena pursed her lips, trying to remain calm. "Christian is like that, he has a lot of work to do besides his main job at the office. You know who he is, right?"

Bianca's curiosity slowly faded. "Yeah, I know. Christian Clarke isn't just any random person," Bianca half grumbled.