Alex glanced indifferently at him without saying a word.

Oliver complained irritably, "I'm not a three-year-old kid. He's always on my case, and it's driving me crazy."

"Shut up." Alex's head began to ache from his incessant whining.

He growled lowly in irritation and tugged at his tie forcefully.

Despite the high temperature inside the car, he exuded an icy aura all over.

In the front seat, Milo dared not even breathe loudly.

When they arrived at Olivia's ...