19. Out of love? or fear?

“What a pity!”

Henry swung his restless gaze to Bianca, he strives to run out of the bar, but he held back unwillingly as Bianca shot him a disgusted glare. He adjusts his gaze elsewhere, he moved away, tardily.

"I thought we were friends. Can't you help me tame him?” Bianca raised, Henry's heart stumbled at her facial expression.

"What will you offer in return? Huh?”

"Anything! I can offer anything to tame that brat.” Bianca let out a pule as she clutched his arm.

"So pathetic! You have no dime yet you wish to hire a professional assassin? Gal, how ridiculous can you be?” Henry made an aggressive remark directed at a missile and it affected Bianca.

"Are you in or not?" Bianca's fingers clenched in her palm ready to hit Henry's face. She became infuriated at Henry's muteness.

Henry crossed his arms on his chest, glaring at her. Henry hums, walking away from her. He walks up to a matron, smiling sheepishly at himself.

“What the fuck! Did he just walk out on me?” Bianca became furious