"What do you want, Luvis?" Merlin asked coldly.
Ever since he found out that Jared had been hurt by this boy, he had become wary and no longer dared to underestimate him.
Despite his handsome and harmless appearance, the boy harbored complex and malicious thoughts.
Merlin disliked dealing with people like Luvis the most.
Luvis stopped two meters away from him, his right hand tucked into his pocket.
"Sorry, Merlin Clay. I'm not talking to you, but to Catrine Clay. So, can you step aside?"
His words infuriated Catrine. She tightened her grip on her brother's right hand and said coldly, "If you ask him to leave, then I'll leave too."
Luvis's smile stiffened, and blue veins bulged on his forehead. But he quickly regained his composure.
Girls like Catrine were stubborn, arrogant, and unwilling to back down.
Dealing with someone like her required a careful and measured approach. Otherwise, it would backfire on him.
Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand in surrender.
