Chapter 93 Molested

His tone was natural and familiar, as if he was explaining the report to her.

Queena Young's face was slightly hot, and she lowered her eyes not to look at him.

"...Who cares about you, let go."

Steven Hawk let go of her struggle, but still held her in his arms.

The warm yellow halo added a gentle background to his cool and handsome outline. He lowered his eyelids and looked at her lightly.

"Really like me?"

Queena Young's heart trembled, and then she sneered.

"Mr. Steven is too good at putting gold on his face, right? We are just a cooperative relationship. I just defended you just now, and I just wanted to annoy Sam Gaiser. You don't have to think too much, I'm not interested in you."

After all, she was a little girl, and she couldn't hide her duplicity.

Steven Hawk didn't speak, his dark eyes were bottomless, without revealing any emotions or clues.

The arms around her waist loosened.