Chapter 880 I'm Sorry
- His voice was hoarse, thick with jealousy, and his eyes burned with rage.
- It was as if he had been suppressing his emotions for too long, and now, he was finally about to explode.
- Annabelle stared at him blankly. “I didn’t expect Young Master to suddenly kiss me. It was just a brief kiss, nothing more. I pushed him away—you saw it yourself…”