Chapter 118

Michael’s appearance made Christina’s heart stop. “What is he doing here?”

Sean instinctively turned his head and saw Michael. Reaching his hand out, he grabbed Christina’s hand to calm her down.

Michael was fuming by now. How brazen that punk was to hold Christina’s hand in front of him! Did Sean think that Michael was dead?

Fury raged underneath his chest, and the only thing that he wanted to do was to bash Sean up. That way, Sean would stay away from Christina. Nobody could touch his Christina.

No matter how impulsive he was, Micheal tried to push down his thoughts and faced reality. There was no way he could do that in front of Christina. After all, he did not want to make Christina think that he was an unreasonable punk. With that in mind, Michael made his way toward the riverside. “Good mood today, President Young?”

Animosity could be heard in his voice behind that cheerful smile plastered on his face.

Sean ignored the hostility in Michael’s eyes. “Are you here to check on