Chapter 144 Heart's Flutter
- She arched an eyebrow and tried to shoo him away. Still, he got there before her. There was a cough in the thick tone of his voice. He said, "Wait for me over here." His breath touched her ear, maybe because they were so close, and it felt like it was strangely captivating. Margaret laughed. "It sounds more like it." Wynter whispered to Grandma, "Don't let him fool you." However, she decided to ignore it because he was astute enough to pick his words carefully. However, Wynter leans more toward the idea that being honest with Margaret would be sufficient. "Be truthful." She thought her connotation would be clear to him.
- Dalton, who was still sensing the warmth from Wynter's hands, looked at her pallid face, grinned subtly, and murmured, "Alright." Wynter didn't really pay attention to the courtyard since she felt certain in this assurance. Max strode back and forth in the meantime, holding onto his curly hair and moaning in Frendese. What is taking place? Why would Boss choose to date a woman who worked at a tiny traditional medicine store? It resembles a true story of Cinderella. Does she even recognize Boss's name? Max gave Wynter a quick look before stamping his foot. She obviously doesn't know. She wouldn't dare treat Mr. Yarwood in this manner if she did. Max hesitated for a second before announcing with conviction, "I have to end this pointless romance.
- If not, that naive girl will be the only one injured! Wynter ignored him, preoccupied on her analysis of the live stream's future development prospects, but he didn't stop talking. Frendans were just as idealistic and naive as before, even after all these years. She sighed; she knew she had to say something. With a slight smile, Wynter put her chin on her hand. "Max, could you tell me who your real employer is first? I'll then determine whether or not I want to break up with him." The boss is..." You speak Frendese, huh? Max stammered and looked wildly all over the place. Yes, it was Frendese, and quite authentically so.