Chapter 174

“I don’t have time to serve you!”

He finally hung up the phone after saying this sentence. Silvia was furious.

Forget it then. If he did not want to help her, she could ask Nora or even her daughter for help another day. But did he have to be so harsh and mean?

Detroit, in the villa at Scholaris Street.

There was the sound of a cell phone being thrown on the table angrily in the big bedroom. Someone walked out of the bedroom with a cold expression on his face. He was dressed in casual and comfortable home clothes—a pair of black pants and a gray T-shirt. He went straight to the study room.

After rummaging through the drawers for a while, he walked out of the study room angrily.

This person was Ryan, who told Silvia that he was out socializing when he was clearly at home. When Silvia called, he was about to go to sleep, but he kept tossing and turning on the bed after turning off the lights.

For a man who was in his prime and was accustomed to doing something before going to bed