627 The brewing danger

"Hey, buddy. Sorry for snatching your woman. I hope you move on and never approach my girl, never."

*Coo Coo Coo*

After Ivan shamelessly publicized how he unofficially coveted someone else's woman, there was nothing but an awkward silence. It was as if they heard the owl hooting.

Zoey's brows twitched as her entire face distorted. Meanwhile, Zion just subtly smiled at Ivan but said nothing. 

"Ivan, seriously?" Zoey could not help but facepalm in distress.

Was it necessary to rub salt on her brother's wounds? 

What happened between Zion and Cora was pretty recent. Therefore, Zion would surely take it personally as there was no trace of remorse in Ivan's tone!

The audacity!

"It's fine." Zion, as usual, sounded gentle as he smiled at Zoey. "Not that Cora was mine to begin with. It's unrequited."  Zion said politely. 

Ivan raised both his brows and he pressed his lips akin to a frown. "Really?"