Smelling the stinging perfume scent, Mark Tremont instinctively pushed her away in repulsion. Both his gaze and tone were extremely icy. “Stay away!”
The whole booth was dead silent, only saved by the bar’s blaring music.
Aery Kinsey was startled, teary-eyed and shaken, as it was also her first time to see this side of Mark Tremont.
“Mark darling... why are you so mean to me? I’m just concerned...”
The bargirls beside them did not dare make even a sound. The entire city knew that Mark Tremont was gentle and flawless, the epitome of perfection, as he was always amiable to everyone and anything.
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