A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Mandy actually planned to stay in their house for the time being because her landlord had decided to sell her old apartment.

Hearing that, Essie's head was already hurting. If she knew her friend any better, her real purpose was to get close to Zac.

However, an icy guy like him wasn't planning on letting her stay over. The moment he heard of the news, his face darkened completely. In fact, what he wanted to do was walk over there and give her a piece of his mind.

Seeing that he was about to drive the woman away, Essie pulled him into the room in a hurry.

"Mandy will be moving out as soon as she finds a house. Just bear with her for a couple of days please," she begged, clasping her hands together.

"No," Zac said coldly. It was obvious that he wasn't there to negotiate with her.

Essie gritted her teeth. She had wanted to try and persuade him nicely, but seeing as he wasn't responding to that, she went for another route. "Look, I'm the one who rented the apartment. Hell, I'm the one paying for it too, so Mandy will live with me if I say so. If you're not happy, then you can find another apartment to live in for the next few days. You can come back when she leaves."

back?" He sneered. "You're the one who will lose the bet, not me. In fact, I have nothing to do

with Mandy when you dated? Did you have a bad time at dinner?" His attitude towards Mandy was weird. In fact, Mandy was beautiful. Would it hurt him if he

homeless?" Zac rolled

has become outrageous these past few years." Essie held his arm and acted like a child begging her parent. "I remember that you like the stewed beef steak with radishes, right? How about I'll cook it for you every day? The real Sichuan beef,

50 dollars of her regular expenses would make her throw a hissy fit. If she spent more than that, then she'd rather be pushing Mandy

a somber

I might not be able to

order to take advantage of staying in their home, Mandy had specifically asked

to go to the beach with them just so she could show off her curvy figure. However, Essie was not

a bowl of rice with stewed beef, boiled prawns, and

know that money doesn't grow on trees?' she thought

the painful expression that had just passed Essie's face as