Chapter 107 It's quite sudden

"Travis."

A bright voice sounded not far away.

Travis Miller slightly turned his head, and the light from the corridor traced an arc in his dark pupils.

Wearing a flowing Givenchy dress, her figure gracefully approached them and naturally took Travis Miller's arm, greeting Rowan Benett with propriety.

"Young Master Benett."

Rowan Benett raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded in acknowledgment.

Salma Lula, Travis Miller's darling, so doted on by him that everyone in Krent City knew it.

She had been pampered into the proud Princess of the entertainment industry.

But damn it, he didn't understand!

Pampering Salma into the haughty figure she was now, how was that any different from the woman back then?

And...

Rowan Benett sized up Salma thoroughly, his eyes flashing with profound meaning.

"Finished with your tasks?"

Travis Miller spoke casually, his voice low and flat, without much fluctuation, but those who knew him were aware that it was kindness enough.