Chapter 162 Craftsmanship

Blair couldn't help but burst out, then turned her head to look at Serena with a rather malicious expression.

Serena sat quietly in her chair, propping her head up slightly and looking at Matthew with some playfulness in her eyes.

Blair watched, her face gradually becoming calmer.

The coolest thing a woman can be is when she's not in love with you, looks impeccable in front of you, and exudes charisma with her hands and feet.

Serena and this woman are the same.

His heart began to pound at the thought of her, the scar had obviously healed, but with the memory awakening, it was as if it was still there, foaming with flesh, and it hurt so much that his face turned a few shades of white.

He had grown up getting all the wind and rain he wanted and had been the little bully of the compound.

But when he met her at the hotel, he immediately curbed his temper and talked to her rather patiently.

He asked for her card, had his men check her home address, and went to her house the next day with a