Chapter 55. Erin Wesley's Birthday Party

More than ten minutes away, the car was parked downstairs in a European-style light and luxurious villa. Liam got out of the car and opened the door for me very gentlemanly. The gentleman extended his arm to me, and his voice curled around, "Hold me obediently for a moment."

I hated and feared his hypocrisy and fake smile. The person who licked the beads of blood on the tip of the knife, even if he was sending you flowers, all you see were cold arrows.

However, I had to listen to him, got out of the car and took him by the arm.

The design of the villa was generous and elegant, with a bit of a European style inside. The purpose of entering the gate was not the hall, but a cobblestone path, breaking through a small garden before entering the hall.

Holding Liam, I walked smoothly on high heels.

Walking out of the hall, I saw Joran standing not far in front. He was dressed in a black suit with a white shirt, a crisp white collar and short hair, wh