Upon seeing Lily McKenzie, Henry Russell was instantly engulfed with rage, sending her flying with a violent swing of his arm. Due to the force of Henry's arm, Lily stumbled backwards several steps, almost falling.
"Lily McKenzie, what are you trying to do?" Henry Russell asked, emphasizing each word.
There were sparks in his eyes, and his already sharp features were even more stern and cold with anger, sending a chill down the observer's spine. Lily's eyes were teary, as she looked weak and vulnerable.
"Henry, why are you so angry with me? I was just trying to greet you." Lily tried approaching again to grab Henry's arm but was deterred by his stern look.
"Lily McKenzie, I warn you, stop following me, or I won't be polite anymore!"
Henry finished speaking, turned around and walked towards the airport's check-in counter. Lily watched Henry's retreating figure, her brows furrowing tighter as she bit her lip.