Mark Reed wasn't a curious person, but today, for some reason, he found himself interested in that man, wanting to see what he was like.
With just one glance, he saw a tall, handsome man jogging out of the school gates, and an indescribable bitterness surged in his heart.
"Is that your boyfriend?"
Valentine Teller looked up, following Mark Reed's line of sight, and indeed saw Oliver Sladder.
"It's him!"
With Valentine Teller's affirmative answer, Mark Reed pulled a cold smile.
This foolish woman does have some taste.
"Mr. Oliver."
As Valentine Teller waved and called out to him, Oliver Sladder saw her, and further noticed the imposing man standing next to her.
Two people standing together, the woman beautiful and the man handsome, were surprisingly pleasing to the eye. He frowned and jogged over.
Seeing Oliver Sladder, Valentine Teller felt a blessed sense of relief in a hopeless situation and secretly exhaled, feeling at ease with him there.
