Watching Cole Hawke walk away, the smile on Elara Don's face slightly faded.
Cole's words had a hint of provocation in them.
He didn't think much of her being with Damon Hawke.
"Elly, did you know Cole Hawke likes you?"
Damon Hawke tightened his hold on Elara Don, lowering his eyes to look at her.
Elara Don's eyes shimmered, "Tom, I only see him as a senior. I've made that clear to him."
So Damon knew about this?
Hopefully, he won't get jealous out of the blue.
"Ah, having a wife who's too outstanding is troublesome."
A troubled voice rang out from overhead, making Elara Don pause and look at the man's furrowed brow, bursting into laughter.
"Stop babbling. I'm not as outstanding as you are. You're the coveted target of countless heiresses in Sea City. I feel like there are countless swords pointing at me."
"Is that so? Then, dear wife, you'll have to satisfy me well in the future. Only if you fulfill me will I not have the energy to look at others."
