TILL WE MEET AGAIN

Do you think I'd care about a piece of scrap paper that fell into the toilet? You can think of that slap as interest. I'll collect the remaining principal within the next three days."

Hayden eyes flashed with panic. "W-What principal?"

Haylee raised her eyebrows. "Do you really want me to remind you?"

Hayden face immediately went white.

he smiled cooly, full of rudeness and contempt.

When the police saw that they had nothing more to say, he waved his hand and escorted the people into the car.

Now that they had been taken away, the journalists had no reason to stay any longer. They also began to leave.

The hotel entrance that was originally swarmed suddenly became empty.

Hayden stood there for a short while until and waited until it got easier to breath before leaving.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned her head, his sight was met with a pair of deep and searching eyes.

They belonged to a young person in a dark suit. He had a tall and straight figure, neat short hair, and eyes as deep as a bottomless sea of stars.

Under the cover of the darkness, his features breathed a clear and timeless nobility that was at odds with the environment around him.

You?

As soon as she finished her statement, a group of people barged in from outside.

The head of the group was the grandmother of the his family .She rushed forward and gave Hayden a big tight slap.

Hayden frowned as a metallic taste spread in her mouth. he looked up coldly at the people standing across from her.

"You..."