Chapter 189

The moment Dorian saw Lila, he thought she had come looking for him and that she had regretted everything. After all, how else could they cross paths in a foreign country? A flicker of joy surfaced in his eyes—only to vanish as he noticed Michael standing beside her. The two suitcases in Michael's hands—one white and one pink—made his blood run cold. That pink suitcase was unmistakably Lila's. His gaze turned icy, dark, and suffocating like a murky swamp threatening to drown everything in its path. Michael, noticing Dorian's stare, took a step forward, blocking Lila from his view. With a smug grin, he mouthed, "Your agent is mine now!" The blatant provocation was like gasoline on fire. Dorian's expression grew even darker, and he took a step toward them, fury surging through his veins. Was Lila deliberately trying to get under his skin? She knew he was here to audition for Rowan's project. She had ignored his overtures and played indifferent, pretending she didn't care. Yet, her