Chapter 241 A Joke

The moment Timothy saw Darren and Hannah come out from the Golden Palace, he couldn't help but grin. His grin was somewhat sinister.

His gaze was murderous, mockery and hatred lurking in his eyes. He looked completely different from his old self at Shaferche. Back then, he was a meek, middle-aged gentleman.

Hannah nodded slightly at him when she lifted her head. Their eyes met across the road. Both of them didn't say a word. Yet, they somewhat reached a common ground and soon after, they shifted their gazes away.

Darren stood quietly by the side. Only then did he open the car door.

Hannah lifted her gaze and shot a quick smile at him. After they both got in the car, they left swiftly.

The scene only became more chaotic upon their departure. The journalists were desperate for a scoop of exclusive news from them. They couldn't care less and dashed toward Nigel, surrounding him in the middle.

"Mr. Moore, you said you've been fond of Ms. Emerson for a long time. Have you known