Chapter 173 Impure

He, of course, referred to Henson.

Then Darren told everything he heard to Kian.

Kian's dark brown eyes darkened. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

He didn't want Myra to know so much, at least not now.

He wanted her to be as relaxed and casual as possible when she was with him.

But Henson insisted on telling her all these, which made Kian a little annoyed.

"What do you think he wants to say in the end?" Kian asked in a low voice, trying to confirm whether he and Darren had the same thought.

"Darren dares not guess without permission."

"I order you to guess."

After a pause

n hesitated for a moment. He wanted to go back. After all, he couldn't sleep well in other people's places.

But he didn't want to be doubted by Henson. Besides, it was late now and he didn't want to bother Myra.

"You don't need to prepare for the car. You must be tired. Have a rest."

Darren nodded and left.

Kian opened the door and walked into the villa.

No wonder it was the mansion of Henson. Even a small villa was resplendent and luxuriously decorated.

Kian went into the master bedroom. On the carved bed with half curtain covered, there was a slender figure in misty color dress.