Dr. Hand kissed Kyle Garcia.
"See you later."
He left with his suitcase, and as he turned around he glanced at Alex Black, blue eyes glinting defiantly.
Alex Black's handsome face was cold, he turned his head and handed the handkerchief he was carrying to Kyle Garcia, and said in an imperative tone, "Wipe it."
"……"
Kyle Garcia ignored it directly, "If Mr. Black has anything to say, just say it, I have something else to do."
"What can you do?" Alex Black was dissatisfied with her attitude.
In his memory, Emily White has always revolved around him.
No diploma, no occupation, just the identity of Mr. Black.
What else can she do?
Kyle Garcia was particularly dissatisfied with Alex Black's arrogance and didn't want to entangle him anymore.
But she walked forward, but Alex Black directly blocked her way with his chest.