176

Ryker's dark eyes were cold as they gazed at her. But his face was indifferent as if he did not know her.

The tray shook a little, nearly spilling the drinks on it. However, she immediately composed herself and tightened her grip.

She looked away from Ryker and glanced at the tray. Since it was on the table, she let go of the grip and stood straight.

Though Cleo composed herself, she could not