Chapter 150
“Did I marry my dad?” Kaleb asked in response.
“No matter the outcome, I don’t care,” I said, and got out of the car.
Mera
and
Kaleb also got out of the driver’s seat and grabbed my arm, pulling me towards him. His grip was very strong,
tightly that it was slightly painful. His face darkened, and his aura turned extremely cold. “You
don’t care?”
I was overwhelmed by his sudden anger; my heart trembled slightly and felt inexplicably anxious; I looked up at him. Was he so angry because I didn’t cooperate with the Barton Group? Or was it because I didn’t care? Kaleb’s dark gaze was filled with a burning sharpness as he stared at me. My beautiful appearance was calm like water, seemingly delicate, but my gaze was unyielding and unshakable, giving off an extremely cold and tranquil sense of determination.
Kaleb breathed heavily, and for a moment, he didn’t say the next sentence. In the midst of the lingering cold air pressure, a man’s shout suddenly came from a distance, “Katrina, you came back just in time. The bacterial culture has been developed, and there is a new discovery.”
The man had just walked over, and Kaleb slowly released my arm.
“Who is this?” the man asked politely. This marriage certificate was almost gone, and I didn’t know what he considered himself to be. Without introducing my new colleague, I walked directly to the Drug Development Institute with anger in my heart.
The male colleague nodded slightly at Kaleb, turned around, caught up with me, and walked side by side with me. Kaleb’s eyes dimmed; he curled his lips and let out a bitter, cold laugh. He got in the car and slammed the door with a “bang.” The force was very heavy, and the sound was very loud.