Chapter 265 Holding a Grudge

Hazel felt a sharp pain in her head as she bumped into Mr. Hayes. She stumbled back, but she quickly regained her composure. Hazel looked up at him, her eyes watering from the pain. "Mr. Hayes," she greeted him indifferently.

Gideon held a cup of coffee in his hands. His knuckles were red and chapped from the cold outside.

He wore a black windbreaker that hugged his tall frame. He had the kind of