It'll Come Naturally

Duke returned from his reverie and looked in the direction Rain was staring. He saw Edward's gloomy look, and was quite puzzled by what was happening.

"My dear sister-in-law, I am Leena. So tell me how did you meet my big brother." Leena hadn't forgotten about her interrogation and continued to ask Belinda questions. Whether Belinda was Duke's girlfriend or not, she felt she had to help him get her. Then Duke would be too busy dating his girlfriend to lecture her.

Hah! It appeared that Leena was looking out for Duke, but the truth was that she was thinking about her own interests. What a foxy girl Leena was.

"Well... Leena. I am not your brother's girlfriend, just an ordinary acquaintance. You can call me Belinda. But please don't call me sister-in-law ever again, okay?" Belinda knew now what was digging her own grave felt like. Gosh. She was literally living the consequences of her little white lie. And nobody had let her explain her side of the story.

"Okay, my sister-in-law. Can I hang out with you later?" Leena said and gave a flattering smile. Saying okay was one thing, but actually doing so was another. Now she just needed to spend more time with Belinda.

Belinda was speechless after hearing Leena's words. Belinda became so upset that she huddled on the couch. 'Well, Leena had said okay and promised never to call her sister-in-law, but then she just did it again. No one should promise not to do something but then do it anyway. And why hadn't Icy Duke explained the situation to his sister Leena? There is nothing going on between us.' Belinda protested deep down.

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he was about to fill another glass, his hand was grasped tightly by

of the small hand. It was Daisy, who was still poised and busy chatting with

grasping it even tighter. Her strength made Edward smile. Just a moment ago, he thought Daisy didn't care about him. But she had noticed his

But when she realized that he had no intention of stopping, she was left with no better choice than to grasp his hand. But she did not

was not angry about her interference. He poured the alcohol clumsily with the other hand, and wanted to see what

not to see. Finally, they

that his interest in Daisy was only fleeting, those

to his lips. When he was about to sip from it, a small hand snatched it away. Before he knew what was happening, he saw Daisy

When she had taken his glass, Edward had frozen for several seconds, stared at her, trying to guess what she would do next. He had thought of hundreds of

wine, so they kept a close eye on her.