Chapter 97 YOU LOVE TO CRY
- "What are you doing here?" Darian clamoured again, fury marring his facial expression.
- "I have seen the reason I am here." Thelma beamed with a sly smile. "You look great by the way." She said, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly. That only worsened the anger that was surging through him as he glared at her.
- "You have to leave now." He told her.