"Get out of the way!" Skye Lawrence was blocked by him mercilessly. Her beautiful eyes turned cold as she quietly scolded, "When did you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me! I'm just talking to her, not doing anything to her. What do you mean by blocking me?"
Scott Harris didn't move aside, still standing upright in front of Enna Clark, responding in a precise manner, "Sorry, Miss Skye, I'm just following Lord's orders. The Lord has given me a blacklist of those who must not come within three meters of the Young Madam, and your name is on it."
The Lord has given me a blacklist of those who must not come within three meters of the Young Madam, and your name is on it!
These words left no face for Skye Lawrence.
Skye was initially stunned, as if doubting her ears. Then she suddenly smiled angrily, curling her red lips into a beautiful yet mocking smile, "He even gave you such a list, huh? What will happen if someone on the blacklist gets close to Enna Clark?"
