Chapter 409 How Could He

• As soon as his mother was mentioned, Nydia freaked out. Her hair standing on end, she looked at the man with a cold and wary look. “You’re toxic, and I don’t need your care. Just leave!” She put her hands behind her back. The lock of the door was an electronic one, and she was afraid that he would grab her hand and use her fingerprint to unlock the door. Then what her mother had left her would be taken away. “Come on, I’m the only person who cares about you. Why don’t you open the door and invite me in?” The last thing she wanted was to have George in her house! He was toxic.
• Without hesitation, Nydia turned away, pressed the button, and got in as soon as the elevator door opened. George was astounded. Instead of following behind her, he stayed at the door to her apartment. Afraid that he would have the door pried open, she dragged him into the elevator. “Darn it, that’s rude. No men like that.” “Just shut your piehole!” His face fell. “You’re talking like a shrew.” “So what?” Nydia ignored his complaint, had the elevator closed, and pressed the button on the first floor. Although George wanted to get what his mother had left, he would not go as far as picking the locks. Nydia also knew that he would not do that, but to be on the same side, she had to drive him away.
• When they arrived on the first floor, she grabbed his arm and dragged him out. Instead of struggling, George followed behind her and grinned. “I can see that you like me, but are you sure you want everyone to see this?” “Just get lost! Even if all the men in the world died, I would not like a dumbass like you!” “What? Damn, you’re a dumbass.” George was pissed off. This woman was unreasonable. Before he could continue to complain, Nydia’s stomach was heard rumbling. It happened there was a restaurant nearby, so he grabbed her wrist. Without the hindrance of the clothes, he found her wrist thin and tender. To his surprise, her skin was so smooth. He had another look at her arm. He had never felt like this when he was holding any other woman’s arm. Her skin was elastic. He squeezed her wrist to feel it again.