Chapter 737

My boyfriend should be the one to protect me. But here was Winston. He appeared annoyed with me recently.

"How did you know I was here?" I asked, puzzled.

"Someone told me. Are you alright? Are you hurt?" Winton asked.

Winston's tone lacked warmth, but I chose to overlook it since he seemed genuinely concerned about my well-being.

"No, we only quarreled. We didn't do anything else."

"Did you win?" he asked, a quirk in his eyebrow.

"I got a small victory. By the way, you still haven't answered me. Who told you I was here?" I persisted.

"Does it matter? It was Mr. White. He was out on business when he heard Jasmine come to you. He wouldn't be back for a while and worried you might be hurt. So he asked me to check on you."

Winston scowled. It was clear he wasn't thrilled about helping Colin. "He always protects you. What's so special about you?"

If Colin were here, he would probably say, "You won't understand how wonderful my baby is."

A chuckle escaped me. Indeed, Colin was