Chapter 94: A Cliche Fight

Irvin Alexander had ginger, shoulder-length hair clumsily hung over a fine, charming face. Shining hazel eyes were set tightly within their sockets and kept scanning the people eating with him in the room.

With his look, there wouldn't be any surprise to see beautiful young girls instantly fall in love with him

However looks could be deceiving when dealing with Irvin, the fact he was sadistic and vicious was just the tip of an iceberg. Never mind the fact he was also agonizing, obsessive, and perverse, but fortunately, they were balanced out slightly by being generous as well.

"Oh come on Irvin, haven't you become tired of girls yet?"

"Shut up Dan! Irvin will never become tired of us, will you Irvin?"