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On the other hand, Mrs Waltons and Ayna immediately left the restaurant and parted ways once they arrived in front of the hotel.

At first, Ayna wants to leave the hotel, but she suddenly remembers a message coming to her phone from the anonymous sender.

For a while, Ayna was still standing in front of the hotel doubtfully, either wanting to keep waiting or just leave without proving anything about the affair committed by her boyfriend.

Ayna took a deep breath, then muttered to herself. “Either a joke or not, I'm already here. So, there's no harm in waiting any minute.”

Shortly after convincing himself, netra Ayna caught Darren Nillson's figure out of a car, then opened the car door.

In the next instant, Darren with a gentle attitude like a prince from a fairyland welcomed the hand of a woman who came out of her personal car.

Then, Darren also took a friendly short-haired woman who wore clothes lacking materials.

Ayna gritted her teeth, held back her wrath and tried to control her emotions from exploding right then and there.

More precisely, he tried to refrain from directly killing the two illegitimate couples on the spot.

“Darren!” Ayna called the lover in a soft voice, but anyone knew there was anger implied there.

Hearing his name mentioned by a voice that was familiar to him, Darren was immediately intercepted so that the woman he was fondly holding also stopped stepping.

Darren immediately turned to the source of the voice and he completely froze when he found Ayna already standing before him with a cold expression.

In an instant, Darren was as if he could see his death within the netra of Ayna.

Soon enough, Darren tried to calm down. In fact, she seemed to be unconcerned about how Ayna looked at him while whispering near the female earlobe that was stuck to her side like a postage stamp. “Come in first, I'll catch up with you soon.”

Then, he moved his hand away from the woman's tiny waist.

“Who is he? Why don't we go in together?” As if unaware of the impending danger from Ayna, the woman instead grew increasingly spoiled in Darren's arms.

“Log in and just prepare yourself to be presented to me ” Darren whispered again with more sensual to make Ayna even more careless.

If tidaj remembered they were currently in a public place, Ayna would have already skinned the two despicable beings who had no shameless veins.

Not wanting to refute, the woman who was dressed in lack of materials also passed away from before Darren.

In fact, he deliberately darted when walking, making Ayna almost lose her patience wanting to kick the woman's body into a bend.

After his mistress disappeared from his sight, Darren walked over to Ayna with a sinful look.

“Come, we're talking inside.” Darren gently persuades Ayna out of fear that the lover will go berserk and embarrass her there.

Although already burning with flames of anger and almost exploding, Ayna could still think clearly not to go berserk to make herself embarrassed by being a spectacle for everyone.

“Follow me,” said Ayna as she walked first into the hotel lobby.

Darren could only sigh in resignation, before finally obediently following Ayna.

“Explain what happened!” Ayna immediately demanded an explanation from Darren as he sat in the cafe he had previously entered with Mrs Waltons.

***

After the departure of Ayna and Miss Waltons, Adam immediately took a seat in the corner of the room, where he and his uncle used to sit whenever they met there.

“You're trying to match me again, Uncle?” With a look of displeased face, Adam immediately asked as he sat in front of Austin—sang uncle who was so worried about his life companion.

“No and yes,” said Austin, then he added nonchalantly. “Same as you, I was also not allowed to pass while in front of Mrs Waltons.”

It's true, Austin has no intention of setting Adam up because he knows how stubborn the nephew is.

It's just, when he heard Mrs Waltons mention about Adam might be paired with the socialite's eldest daughter, Austin became a little interested.

There's no harm in trying, is there?

Hearing his uncle's explanation, Adam simply rolled his eyes in a careless manner without saying anything more.

“You didn't seem to care when Mrs Waltons showed me a photo of her daughter,” Austin said as she lifted her coffee glass and cheated the steam billowing over the glass, her gaze fixed on the niece as she said again, “But your gaze looked different as you stared at Miss Maurice, could it be that you liked it?”

Uhuk ... uhuk .. uhuk ….

The words that Austin spoke with a sinless look made Adam choke on the coffee he had just swallowed, he glared unhappily at the uncle.

“I like it?” Adam's expression grew increasingly unsightly, he placed his coffee glass roughly onto the table as if he was venting out the anger that was rising inside his chest. “Rather than liking it, I'd rather choke him to death.”

Austin, of course, was surprised to see the change in emotions in Adam, especially when he heard the words of the nephew.

He put his coffee glass on the table and looked at the nephew with deep furrowed eyebrows. “Why?”

“She's a crazy woman!” groused Adam.

Given how he was accused of being a pervert by Ayna, Adam was so upset that it felt like he wanted to swallow the woman whole.

“Crazy?” Austin's brows furrowed even more deeply, he was completely astonished by the niece's annoyance that had come out of nowhere.

Austin also felt astonished because during this time Adam very rarely showed emotions or feelings to anyone, including himself as an uncle who raised the man since toddler.

“Yes, he's really crazy,” grumbled Adam, “I look like a pervert because of that woman,” he added with an annoyed look.

“Bawks? Who?” Austin showed a look on his face that looked even more astonished.

“I,” snort Adam.

“Hah?” Austin gawked in disbelief.

The next second, Austin tried to hold back a laugh as he again said, “I didn't expect you to like such a thing.”

“Not that I like disgusting things like that, but I was accused of being perverted because of that crazy woman,” said Adam still with a look of annoyance on his face.

Austin was seen holding back his laughter as he asked curiously. “How did it happen?”

Adam was upset. “I don't know, but he said he could recognize perverts.”

“Can recognize them?” adam asked with his eyebrows raised next to his.

Adam did not answer his uncle's question, he turned around to ask. “Why did he do that to me?”

“Entah.” Austin turned both his shoulders. “Drink first,” he added while lifting Adam's coffee glass and giving it to the nephew.

Adam did not refuse Austin's gift and immediately downed his drink with a single gulp.