"Fuck did he say to Bree?"
Bryan watched as Bree headed straight towards Matilda with wide steps.
He couldn't see her face through the mask, but she looked tense. And those heavy, wide steps she was taking promised nothing good at all. Off to the side—Dorian was already pulling out his phone from his pocket.
It was clear that he said something to pit Bree against Matilda.
"Had Kai seen this, he would've slapped the shit out of him." Bryan chuckled inwardly.
Secretly, he was also curious as to what Bree was going to do.
On the other hand, Matilda bit her lower lip.
'I shouldn't have let him do it last night.' She complained inside. Her lower part hadn't fully recovered from that night after the tournament, and with last night, the soreness had gotten a lot worse. 'Next time when he asks, I'm going to refuse. I can do it. I'll say no.'
As she raised her gaze, she was surprised to see Bree was going in the opposite direction.
Surprised to see Bree heading straight for her.
