Chapter 132

"I understand what you mean." Dylan said softly, "No need to deliberately provoke me, Harper. I came to tell you that such a thing will never happen again. And I will also give you a satisfactory answer about the matter between Connie and me."

Harper frowned, "You and Connie? Give me an answer. It's none of my business."

Dylan suddenly pulled Harper's body over and stared at Harper and her annoyed eyes, which kicked Dylan's nerves viciously.

He really couldn't tell Nyra from Harper anymore.

He knew that the woman standing in front of him was Harper, but he couldn't resist the urge to embrace her. Why was that? How could he have such a feeling?

Seeing her hurt, seeing her aggravated, he felt substantial pain. Why would that be the case?

Once Nyra was like a cloud in the sky that could only be seen but not touched. But Harper was like raindrops from the sky and he could touch her easily.

All he knew was that he couldn't let Harper leave. Or, he would regret it.