Chapter 15

“Mr. Monroe, I might be just a bartender but such balant disrespect of boundaries won’t be tolerated by me.”

Emma stated sharply, her voice same as before, but the coldness in her purple orbs which seemed like a flowing butterfly moments ago now looked like a jade as old as time.

Mysterious and cold.

“Ry…”

Alfred looked at Ryan with a frown, clearly disapproving his actions, but he understood the latter’s anxiousness as well, so he could only turn to the other person.

“Miss. Wright, I apologise to you on behalf of my friend. He isn’t himself, please forgive him, he meant no disrespect.”

“Mr. Grayson, your apology isn’t required here…”

Emma stated calmly, as she glanced at Ryan coldly, who was looking at her like a predator looking at its prey, while still holding onto the strand of h