"Evelyn Morgan is not a woman worthy of your love," Julian Keaton continued, "She..."
"Shut up!" Caden Lockwood roared in fury.
Caden Lockwood glared viciously at Julian Keaton, angered, "Julian Keaton, this isn't like you! Since when did you become so gossip-minded? When you don't even have time to find Cecilia, you're kind enough to come here and show me this video? Tell me! What exactly is your purpose?"
"I just don't want to see you get caught in a love triangle," Julian Keaton said softly, "especially when you're the one not loved in this love triangle."
Upon hearing the words "the one not loved," Caden Lockwood's dark eyes narrowed, and he clenched his fists, unable to control his fury, he swung a punch directly at Julian Keaton's face.
Julian Keaton didn't dodge, taking the punch heavily.
His face burned with pain, and his mind went blank for an instant.
It hurt.
Yet the corners of Julian Keaton's lips curled into a faint smile.
