"Kaylah..."
Just as Hendry called out Kaylah's name, he was blocked by an arm. Zion's gaze was as cold as ice. "You are not allowed to approach Kaylah."
Hendry clenched his fists in anger.
In any case, Zion had raised Kaylah, so Hendry must respect him.
Hendry calmed himself down. He then turned around and looked at Kaylah. "Don't worry. I will definitely help you settle this. I will do what I say."
"You are not helping me. This is your mess," Kaylah sneered.
She looked at Hendry up and down, then got up and left.
Zion followed behind her. Aryan retracted his lost emotions and looked at Hendry with a pair of alert eyes.
The corners of Aryan's lips curled up as he calmly looked at the man in front of him.
"Hendry, you and Kaylah are over. If you are a man, don't pester her anymore. You can't give her happiness."
This time, Hendry did not hold it in. Instead, he stared at Aryan, not showing the white feather.