Blake soon realized that the person who had pulled him away was just some random man.
His eyes widened. Quite frankly, he wanted to break free, but... his half brother was still there.
He had to at least let him walk past before doing anything.
So, for those few seconds, Blake and the stranger found themselves making eye contact.
The man was middle-aged, with brown hair and striking green eyes. There was something undeniably handsome about him, an appearance that stood out even among the wealthy people Blake saw in the past.
Thankfully, his half brother eventually walked away, which made him sigh in relief.
'But now what?'
What was he supposed to say to this man? He couldn't exactly just say thanks and walk away, could he?
Before he could come up with anything, someone else grabbed him from behind, an arm wrapping around his waist, which startled him.
But he recognized those cold hands immediately, it was Myles.
"What are you doing here, Nikolay?"
