Chapitre 235: A Broken Friendship

"Hey, is everything alright out here?" Emerson asked nosily as he poked his head between the 'three' men.

"This is meant to be a charity event. I hope you're not getting into a fight like you always do, Danson..." Emerson reminded.

Danson looked at Emerson and frowned, "It's none of your business..."

He then walked off to the other end of the balcony and continued to puff on his cigarette in frustration. Emerson was the last person he wanted to see.

Morton glanced at Emerson and smiled, "There's no argument at all. We were just discussing something, but we're done now. Mars, you can go home, I will see you tomorrow."

Halia looked at the man reluctantly. She didn't want to leave, but she had no choice. So, she turned and walked away. But, just as she brushed past Emerson, she suddenly sensed a weird vibe from him. "Wait for me by the fountain outside," he whispered between gritted teeth in a volume that could only be heard between the two of them.