Chapter 43. Scott Insists on Seeing Lily

The figure of a middle-aged man looked cold from behind the glass of a black car that was idling by the side of the road. His figure looked haughty, even from his shadow. He sat in the back seat with a fierce gaze as sharp as an eagle's at the second-story building on the side of the road.

His jaw hardened when he saw a figure coming out of the house and getting into a car.

"It turns out he's a traitor." The middle-aged man stepped out of the car and walked haughtily into the courtyard of the house, followed by two large men who were loyal to him. Knocking lightly on the door, a minute later, someone opened the door.

Sandy frowned as he opened the door. A tall figure of a big man was standing proudly, examining his house with cold eyes.

"Who are you looking for?" A blunt sentence rolled out of Sandy's mouth. The man just silently watched Sandy's uncomfortable movements. "If I'm not looking for anyone, I'm closed. I'm alone in this house anyway," he grumbled.<