253 Chapter 253: I Just Had a Brain Fart

Chapter 253

The realization startled Layla Lowell and instinctively, she tried to push him away.

But he didn't let go. Neither the hand around her shoulder nor the one gripping her cheeks loosened.

His handsome face exuded an air of a ruffian, a smirk playing around the corners of his eyes as he leaned in—

Just at that moment, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Both of them turned their heads to see a man and woman standing in the doorway.

Chloe Collins casually clad, arms folded, had Alexander Foster standing behind her, almost a head taller than her.

A thin layer of yellow light covered their faces- the light from the corridor- this perhaps was why their expressions appeared with an extra layer of mockery.

Layla Lowell impulsively pushed away the man next to her, hastily wiping away her tears, not daring to look ahead.