Chapter 442

Heather couldn't help but reminisce about their past.

However, she pulled her mind out from thinking about the memories.

She walked over to Tyrone and gave his arm a push, asking gently, "Are you still angry?"

Tyrone didn't even spare her a glance.

Heather wanted to leave when she saw that Tyrone wasn't giving her any reaction.

Tyrone suddenly grabbed Heather's wrist and pulled her back. She fell and plopped down on Tyrone's thigh. She looked up and saw Tyrone's cold eyes.

Heather was confused.

Tyrone was ignoring her but he refused to let her go at the same time. What did he want?

With Heather's soft figure in his arms, and her sweet scent surrounding him, he could feel her scent overloading his senses. All he could smell was her.

Tyrone didn't look at her and continued to work on the documents.

He was a cold and prideful man. He couldn't make himself ask for peace, so he dragged her back so that she would coax him.

But nothing happened after a while. He looked down and rea