He suddenly realized that Kevin took Ally really seriously.
"What? Mr. Nixon..."
Angie was also shocked. Shouldn't Kevin be angry? Shouldn't he lose his temper and abandon Ally, that bitch, in public?
Max withdrew his sight. When he turned to look at Angie, he showed obvious disdain in his eyes.
"Miss Fowler, may I know how did you get in?"
Angie came back to her senses and stared at Linda with embarrassment.
At this moment, Linda really wished she weren't here. What a stupid idiot Angie was!
But she had to remain elegant and apologize, "Mr. Nixon, I'm really sorry. If I had known this would happen, I would never have allowed her to the party. I'm sorry."
"Are you," Max thought for a while, then said, "the heiress of the Taikoo Group?"
Seeing that he knew her, Linda nodded at once in excitement. "Yes, I'm working in G. K now. Our director was invited, but he's occupied. So I..."
She still tried to explain it, but Max had no patience. He interrupted her by waving his hand, then made an order to the
butler at his back, "See them out. Watch out for these people and don't let them in."
Once he finished, he turned around and walked away.
Carrying Ally in his arms, Kevin didn't go back to the hall, but to a café on the other side of this villa.
Celebrity Height was a very large place, with various recreational venues and magnificent artificial landscapes and rocks. At night, the gravel road winded among flowers and trees under the moonlight.
Seeing that they had already gone far, Ally struggled a little and said, "Put me down. I can walk on my own."
Kevin slightly frowned, "but you don't feel well."
Ally flushed, because she just lied to him that her ankle hurt.
Gee, it seemed she really shouldn't lie!
So Ally stopped struggling. Kevin had carried her up many times. She could get used to it.
However, he wasn't walking outside, so she asked in confusion, "Where are we going?"
"To see my grandma."
"What?" Ally was sincerely surprised this time, so she struggled with all her strength, "No! Put me down now."
Because she wouldn't stop struggling, Kevin had to put her down. His beautiful eyebrows made a frown, "What's wrong?"
Under the moonlight, Ally compressed her lips a little. Her small face was weakly pale, "Did you hear what Angie just said?" she gently asked.
Kevin nodded. He didn't want to lie.
Ally's face turned paler.
"And you're OK with it?"
"Yep."
"But..."
"Ally!"
This was the first time that Kevin had seriously interrupted her. He lowered his head to look at her being horrified, then said in a serious tone, "That was in the past. I care more about your future with me in it."
I care more about your future with me in it.
What a sweet talker!
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