"He recognized the na, Gary White.
It was the na of a well-known director.
Moreover, the na was related to the eminent White family in Closia.
A man of noble birth, strikingly handso, and extrely talented...
This man, was still single.
He scrutinized him, hostility beginning to show in his eyes, along with a sudden flash of panic and fear.
In terms of conditions, he had to admit that Gary White’s were better than his own.
In every aspect.
Could Zoey resist the temptation if such an excellent man truly had interest in her?
The more he thought about it, the uglier his expression beca.
As if claiming his ownership, he reached out as well and grabbed Zoey’s arm.
Zoey was taken aback, lifting her surprised gaze, "Nickolas..."
Normally, Nickolas Violet would have already let go.
He had known Zoey for a full three years, always maintaining politely cordial manners with her, treating her with great respect, and never initiating any intimate contact.
This was the first ti he had deliberately held Zoey’s wrist.
Upon eting Zoey’s surprised gaze, he felt his face flush, a hint of rose tinting his fair and handso face.
But he didn’t let go of her hand.
Nickolas Violet felt Gary White’s gaze turning sharper, and his expression beca even grimr. That cold, piercing gaze fell on the back of his hand as if bitterly wanting to drill several bloody holes into it.
With this reaction, he beca even more confident in his assumption.
It was their first eting, and Gary White had already displayed deep hostility towards him.
Turns out, the hostility was because of Zoey.
"Mr. White, you are indeed hilarious." Nickolas Violet’s voice was colder when addressing his "love rival", "Zoey told , you may be her teacher, but you only taught her for one sester. In other words, you and Zoey are not close. Then on what grounds did you tell Zoey those things?"
"Don’t you think your words were inappropriate?"
"Moreover, whether Zoey returns ho for a blind date or whether she’s in a hurry to get married have nothing to do with you, Gary White. Isn’t Mr. White too nosy?"
Nickolas Violet voiced all the things Zoey wanted to say.
Although Zoey was sowhat surprised by his behavior, she bit her lip and didn’t say anything.
Gary White saw this silence as her tacit approval to Nickolas Violet’s words.
At this mont, a fiery rage ignited in Gary White’s head, consuming his little remaining rationality. Even his deep brown eyes were burning bright red.
At a glance, his eyes had turned a terrifying blood-red color.
He glanced at the silent Zoey, then at Nickolas Violet standing beside her; veins on his forehead and hands bulged out, and he started to laugh out of extre anger.
"Very well," he laughed bitterly while gritting his teeth, "it seems I really overstepped my bounds."
Zoey looked at him, a bit frightened, and her brows furrowed.
She felt that Gary’s current state seed far from normal.
And it was frightening.
He was like an enraged beast that could pounce on her at any mont.
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