Chapter 101 A Lecher Who Covets Sister's Beauty

Irritated by him, Benita said, "Fine. Do you really think that no one can see my merits like you?"

Farrar glanced at her casually and said, "Then go ahead."

Looking at Farrar in a daze, Myra was surprised that he could be so cold and ruthless.

Benita pursed her lips. "Okay, tell me, who do you want me to catch? I'll catch him for you today!"

Myra shook her head. This girl was too young and brainless. She would suffer a lot.

A smile appeared at the corners of Farrar's mouth. It was fresh and charming, but in Myra's eyes, she felt cold all over.

He pointed at the bar counter and

auty?"

The drink in Myra's mouth almost spurted out.

Darren was a lecher?

She suddenly wanted to know whether the expression on Darren's face would change when he heard this comment.

"It doesn't matter. Now that he is entangled by Benita, he has no time to see you," said Farrar.

After saying that, he leaned against the back of the chair with a smile and looked at her with his head tilted slightly.

Myra squinted, "Aren't you afraid that 'lecher' will do anything to your friend?"

Farrar shrugged his shoulders and said, "She's not my friend, and she asked for it herself."