Chapter 99 No Right to Intervene

As soon as Cassie turned around, her shoulder was clasped by Emory's hand. The dress she tried was off-the-shoulder. When Emory clasped her shoulder, the cool temperature of his palm spread to her body, making her shiver subconsciously. It wasn't cold, but she felt his hands wrapped around her like a sticky poisonous snake, which made her feel disgusted from the bottom of her heart. Someone told her before she must stay away from people she hated at first glance. "What are you doing?" Cassie frowned slightly and swept his hand away. "Sorry, I'm being a little rude." Emory withdrew his hand and said apologetically to hide the trace of viciousness in his eyes. He looked at the disgust in Cassie's eyes that she was trying to hide and suddenly took a few steps closer to her. He stretched out his hand and twisted her long hair. Cassie frowned and subconsciously wanted to step further away from him, bu