Chapter 321 An Eyesore

Morris' arms were by his sides, and he clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white. Possessiveness and jealousy churned violently in his eyes, so intense that it looked like it might spill over at any second. He watched Horatio treat Natalie with such gentleness and care. He also saw the intimacy between them, something no one else could come between. It made his eyes go red. His chest felt like it was being scorched by fire, stifling and painful. But he was painfully aware of what kind of man Horatio was. Horatio stood at the pinnacle of Jerrington's elite and was powerful beyond measure. Compared to Horatio, Morris wasn't even worthy of carrying his shoes. No matter how furious or jealous he was, he didn't dare to act rashly. All he could do was endure it and swallow his pride. "Morrie, what are you looking at?" Hailey noticed how Morris' gaze was practically glued on Natalie. The intensity and unwillingness in his eyes flooded her with immense jealousy. She tugged