Chapter 96

Holly nodded. Looking at Bryce with her sparkling eyes, she said, "I trust you."

Bryce smiled. He felt the urge to hug her, but he resisted the urge since his subordinates were around.

After taking her hand in his, he said, "Call me when you get home. Get Mrs. Locke to make whatever you want for dinner. I'll take you out to dinner some other time."

"Okay," Holly said.

"Go on," Bryce said, releasing her hand.

"Mmhmm."

Holly was just about to leave when her gaze stiffened. She saw Arthur and Abraham rushing over anxiously.

Even from a distance, Arthur shot Holly a piercingly icy glare. She felt as if her heart had been stabbed with an icy dagger, freezing her to the bone.

Abraham was also glaring daggers at her, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

It was an innate ability that some had—the ability to hurt another person with just their gaze.

Holly was so hurt that she wanted to laugh.

Two men with a combined age of over 100 were bullying a young woman in her 20s.

They bo