Chapter 136 Impulse

• "So what?" Scott's eyes were as dark as ink. His eyes exuded a thick and cold sensation. The menacing sensation only increased exponentially as he spoke to her.
• Vanessa stood there, holding the quilt in one hand and staring at him.
• Her seemingly calm eyes froze gradually like a lake in the winter. After a while, Vanessa released her hand and put the quilt back. She whispered, "Nothing, as long as you are happy."