Chapter 525: This is a Tactical Necessity_1

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Looking at her pale complexion, he smiled and stepped closer, steadying her by the arm. "Dahlia, you don't have to get this worked up seeing me. By the way, aren't these your friends? Aren't you going to introduce me?

Dahlia Sanders' face was as white as a sheet. She clamped her mouth shut, tightened her grip around Yves King's arm, and pulled him seven or eight meters away. With frustration, she scolded, "Uncle Yves King, didn't I tell you to dress more nicely? You even wore a suit during the day. How did you end up like this? I asked you to wear your handsome and cool leather jacket!"