Damn it, he even helped her win back that skin she mentioned! If he had known, he wouldn't have given it to her!
His handsome face gradually darkened, but unfortunately, Enna Clark didn't notice it at all; her eyes were only on Bobby, who had finally returned.
She first squatted down, pressing on Bobby's shoulders, thoroughly checking him from head to toe. Not feeling any wounds and not seeing any injuries, the heart that had been hanging all night finally settled back in her chest.
Bobby just stood there, letting her check him all over, but said, "Lady, what are you doing? You gave me a fright."
"Nothing..."
Enna Clark stepped aside and stood up again. Her clear eyes revealed a hint of confusion.
Strange.
There were really no injuries on Bobby, and he didn't seem out of the ordinary.
Could it be that he really just ran to the WE Hotel to follow Little Uncle's blind date and turned off his phone only because he was afraid Little Uncle would find out?
