"Let her go." Just at that moment, a familiar and cold voice...
suddenly resonated not far from her ear.
Upon hearing this voice, Emily almost instantaneously turned her head in surprise.
A man dressed in a white shirt and black casual pants had stopped nearby the two of them.
This person...
Who else could it be if not Lorne Noah Jackson?
From the first sound of his voice, she had recognized him.
Emily blinked in disbelief, then looked at Lorne again.
He hadn't disappeared, nor had he turned into someone else.
He actually made it to City A!
......
But Lorne did not look at Emily; his gaze stayed fixed on Andrew's restless hand.
His handsome face showed a hint of anger...
"Take your hand off." He repeated the sentence again.
"It's you." The appearance of Lorne surprised Andrew as well.
Although they hadn't seen each other for more than two years, he had changed a lot, matured a lot, but his charm was still there...
