Highest Level Of Disappointment

"I thought Vivi would finally change you."

Darren, who had just gotten into Bryan's car that picked him up at the airport after he had been in London for three days because he had to solve the problem the man had created, turned his head to Bryan, who was driving the car after hearing what he had said to him.

"Did you deliberately try to show Vivi that you met a hot bitch in Singapore?" Bryan asked as he gave Darren's neck a mocking look.

Darren immediately examined his neck through the rearview mirror and hissed in annoyance when he saw a deep red kiss mark on the left side of his neck.

"I warned her not to leave a mark, but how dare she leave one here?" Darren grumbled as he rubbed his neck furiously.

"You can make Vivi regret it if you keep being an asshole like this," Bryan said, which made Darren turn to him and give him a cold stare–which Bryan should have understood if it meant Darren didn't want to hear him talk about it because if they continued, they might fight.

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