Chapter 1190

Maya tried to continue playing the victim in front of Ian. But looking up, she met his icy stare. She shuddered. Although she knew that Ian could be cold, she had never seen him look this terrifying in all their time together. Right then, he seemed triggered and annoyed. He wasn't angry, but he radiated such a stormy menace that it would make anyone tremble. She was so frightened that her rehearsed complaints died in her throat. Willow's face turned steely, too. Aaron might be limping, but hearing Maya call him a cripple made her blood boil. She wanted to tear Maya apart. "Maya, don't you dare call him that! Apologize to Aaron!" Willow grabbed Maya's arm, her voice hard with anger. Being incredibly proud, Maya would never apologize to a crippled kid in front of everyone. She yanked her arm away and resumed her victim act in front of Ian. "Mr. Nightingale, they..." "Apologize to Aaron!" Ian shot an icy glare at Maya as if she was merely a corpse to him. He appeared ruthless