Chapter 52 Reese Doesn’t Brag–2
“Let’s talk a bit more. What else haven’t you told us? Wait a moment, Remington, filled with curiosity, hastily got out of the car, grabbing her wrist.
Reese turned her head, eyebrows furrowed tightly, but her eyes showed a fierce determination that startled Remington, causing him to involuntarily release
her hand
“What… What with that look in your eyes?
She was a twenty–year–old girl, how could she have such a daunting grze, as if she were a demon capable of taking his life at any moment.
Before Reese could even speak, a car sped past them. Reese quickly grabbed Remington’s arm and pulled him to the side. A gust of wind whistled past their ears, leaving Remington’s face almost pale with fear.
as calm as a
a still pond, without a ripple in
He glanced at Reese, who had a calm expression on her face. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her eyes were as sight.
Despite the danger just now, she was able to react immediately and pull him away.
Trembling, Remington asked her, “Aren’t you scared?”
“Fear is useless. In this world, fear is the most useless thing. Instead of being afraid, it’s better to think about how to avoid danger. You should go back,” she replied.
With that said, she turned around and started walking towards the company gate.
The car that had just passed by stopped steadily by their side.
The commotion behind them made Reese pause and turn around. Her cold eyes narrowed slightly. If she wasn’t mistaken, this car was the newest model Even just the seats inside the car were expensive, not to mention its exterior. Without exaggeration, anyone driving this car would have an extraordinary identity.
There are only two of these cars in the world, and one of them was in her possession. The other one was in Malcolm’s hands.
Justin got out of the car and helped Malcolm into a wheelchair. With a refined appearance, he casually rested his hand on the armrest. His gaze seemed to linger for half a minute before his thin lips opened, and his deep voice sounded, engulfing the surroundings.
“Who are you?”
Remington was momentarily overwhelmed by the man’s presence before he snapped out of it.
“L.. What does it matter who I am to you? And who are you?”
Why did this person ask who he was right after getting out of the car?
Malcolm’s eyes were deep, like a vast sea, cold and merciless.
“You don’t need to know who I am.
His voice sounded cold and detached, with a hint of displeasure.
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Both these men completely shattered his confidence. When had he ever been in such a sorry state? No, he had to pull himself together. He might be a cripple, but his height was still an advantage.
Straightening his back, Remington looked down at Malcolm. Despite having the advantage in height, he always felt suppressed by the man’s presence.
He kept encouraging himself in his mind. He was just a cripple, what was there to fear?
Remington stiffly questioned, “Do you know that your car almost hit us just now?
The man coldly glanced at Remington and asked, “But did it hit?”
“You can’t say that you have no responsibility just because it didn’t hit. Do you know how dangerous it is to drive like you did earlier?”
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Chapter 52 Reese Doesn’t Brag–2
Remington just couldn’t let it go. It was the first time he had encountered someone as unreasonable as himself.
Reese felt a kinship with Malcolm in terms of their similar personalities. Malcolm, however, had no interest in reasoning with
“Stay away from her, understand?”
with this kid
