Chapter 376

Upon seeing Maverick, Nolan knitted his brows. "Why is he still bothering you?" As Nolan spoke, he positioned himself in front of Giselle. At the same time, Maverick stood firm in front of him. Their gazes met through the empty space, sparking tension. Just in a simple stare-off, an 18-line spectator found it thrilling and exciting. They covertly tugged at Giselle's sleeve, silently mouthing to her, "Are they going to fight?" Giselle shook her head. When Maverick reached out to Giselle, Nolan moved her an inch backward protectively. His eyebrows furrowed deeply. It was evident that he detested Maverick. "Stay away from her." Maverick's gaze slid coolly over Nolan's face and landed on Giselle behind him. "Giselle." Nolan thought Maverick was quite shameless, being irremovable even when chased away. Just as he was about to voice his scorn, the woman behind him took a step forward. Her hand landed steadily on Maverick's outstretched hand. Nolan was taken aback. "Sis." He looked at Giselle