"We are..."
Kiera was about to speak when James Olsen interrupted her, "Stop causing trouble here and finding excuses. I just want to know, are you breaking up with this gigolo or not!"
Kiera: "..."
She crossed her arms, deciding it was pointless to explain.
She just watched as James Olsen hopped around like a clown in front of her.
She glanced back at Lewis Horton. The man raised his eyebrows, still standing there, but smiled at her and said, "Gigolo?"
Kiera lazily replied, "You're eating my food, living in my house. What else would you be if not a gigolo?"
Lewis Horton burst out laughing, his gaze deepening as he looked at her, "Indeed, I'm living in your place."
Kiera: "…"
She felt that ever since they got together, he always seemed to be driving at something.
She coughed and looked away.
However, James Olsen shouted angrily, "Kiera, what else do you have to say? Your eyes almost say it all. Don't tell me you're still going to deny your relationship?"