Chad quickly left with his men. Rayan was forced back by Hendry's gaze.
Hendry grabbed Kaylah's hand and brought her to his exclusive elevator. Then, he asked gently, "Kaylah, are you here to look for me?"
Kaylah had goosebumps from his gentle tone.
She had never heard that tone before, and for some reason, she felt a little annoyed.
Kaylah said coldly, "No, I am here to deliver a takeout."
"Takeout?" Hendry glanced at her thermos and smiled, "Is this for me?"
"It's for a jerk who might be dead!"
When Hendry heard Kaylah's angry way of addressing him, he actually chuckled.
"Got it. Thank you, Kaylah."
Hendry took the package and reached out to rub Kaylah's hair.
Her hair was as soft and smooth as he imagined.
However, Kaylah slapped his hand away and snapped, "Who allowed you to touch me?"
Hendry raised his voice. "Sorry, I couldn't hold back."