Adrian Knight's gaze darkened, "You can't agree to him, you can't like him."
The usually magnetic voice lacked its usual gentleness, instead carrying a chill, as if possessing a deadly attraction in the night.
This dominance left her with no room, entirely different from the gentle version of him.
Ryan Pierce swallowed nervously.
This…this…is this the second brother?
The man's features were deep and extremely handsome, the movie king who makes countless women scream in madness!
In the past, the man had smiles under his black hair, now only full of possessiveness.
"Second Brother, are you drunk?" Ryan Pierce asked weakly.
"Ryan."
"Yes."
"Ryan." He continued to call her name softly.
Again and again, the voice gentle and pleasant, mixed with a touch of dominance.
"You're really drunk, go inside and rest for a bit." Ryan Pierce said and turned around.
Adrian Knight gripped the girl's slender wrist, pulling her back.
