Chapter 149 What Is Your Goal?

Credence shot an icy glance at Jonathan, who was standing by the door as he smirked and chuckled. After putting two and two together, he realized that Jonathan must have been the one who had brought the drunk Dorothy over here. Hadn't he caused enough of a mess already? After giving Jonathan a warning cold glare, Credence slowly traced his eyes over Dorothy, who was still tugging on his left arm. The cruelty and hostility lurked at the deepest parts of his dark eyes. He gave her a final warning, "Keep your hands off!" As the distance between the two was too close, Dorothy shuddered. She could feel the chill emanating from his body, so cold that her blood almost curdled. However, a person in such an intoxicated state like her, had their rationality deserti them. Although she knew that she could not afford to provoke the man in front of her, in the heat of the moment, she was still dead set on pulling him out of his room. She glared at the handso