Chapter 1305
Chapter 1305
Preston rolled up his sleeves, ready to give Dn a couple of punches, but Reba held him back.
“Dn, have you never been to Arcadia before? Let Edith take you around.”
Dn pretended nothing had happened and withdrew his
sympathetic gaze. “It’s true that I haven’t been here before. Please, Miss Knight, show me the way.”
Edith quickly stood up. “Then let me take you to the beach to
see the scenery.”
After politely agreeing with a “good,” Dn got up to leave, but Preston also stood up and followed
along. “I’ll go with you
guys.”
Reba grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back onto the
couch. “Edith, you take Dn. I need to talk to your brother about something.”
Edith nced at her brother’s pale face, not understanding why he had such a strong opinion about
Dn.
But in this situation, they had to save face for Dn, otherwise
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people would think they were rude.
Dn, “Dn, let’s go. I’ll drive you around.”
Only then did Dn step outside, but as he reached the doorway, he nced back at Preston, still
feeling somewhat upset.
“Is your brother everything okay?”
Seeing Dn pointing at his own head, Edith smiled
awkwardly. “Don’t mind him.”
After Edith led Dn away, Reba put away her polite smile and faced Preston with a cold
expression.
“What’s wrong with you?”
“I just don’t like him.”.
Reba wouldn’t believe that.
“Are you still upset about Anthony?”
“No.”
Preston dropped this statement, picked up his coat, and stood
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“I made ns with someone. I’ll leave first.”
Watching his back, Reba let out a deep sigh.
“Don’t keep partying with Anthony every night…”
“Don’t worry.”
Without looking back, Preston raised his hand and waved casually.
Once he was outside, his expression turned serious.
He took the keys to his sports car from the waiter and quickly drove to Anthony’s mansion.
Anthony had taken Henry’s case and nned to help Henry sue Eric.
He had just returned from the capital and nned to meet Ste tomorrow to gather information. At the
moment, he was at home.
After Preston entered the mansion, he navigated his way to the living room. Before he even stopped
moving, he caught a strong smell of red wine.
Anthony was leaning on the bar counter, his suit and white shirt partially undone, revealing scars from
being cut by a knife, which looked fierce and eye-catching under the lights.