The moment Kristi saw Ray, she was inexplicably guilty. She stood up subconsciously and pulled herself away from Miles.
Miles still maintained the movement just now, sitting motionless on the sofa. He gazed at Ray, chuckled, and he raised the wine glass in his hand. "Mr.Black comes so ingeniously. Would you like to drink two glasses?"
Ray's dark eyes exuded danger. He looked at Miles and narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that the man didn't take his words seriously.
Ray walked in front of Kristi, grabbed her by the wrist, and was about to take her out of the box.
Kristi was a little pained by Ray and subconsciously wanted to break free. Her action stabbed Miles' nerve, only to see him stand up and drag Kristi directly from Ray's hand.
Althou
