“No need to rush into thanking me yet,” he said in a deep voice. “I’ve something to ask you.”

“Hmm? What is it?”

“I heard… Neil asked about us?”

Cordelia thought about the interview with her eyes looking up.

The reporters would usually chat with the interviewee to ease the atmosphere. Perhaps Neil had asked about them when they were chatting.

Zephyr looked serious. “What did you tell him?”

Cordelia showed her tongue. There was a faint smile at the corner of her lips. She lowered her head and remained silent.

“Hey…”

He felt troubled.

He did not think that his request was too much. He only wanted people to know about them, right? Now that Neil had asked, this girl said nothing!

Did it mean that she did not want to admit their relationship?

If that were the case, he could only tolerate it. He could not bear to hit or scold her, and he would still spoil her…

“Are you so unwilling to let people know about us?” His voice was deep when he asked that. He sounded a little sad.

Cordelia felt her heart squeeze. She leaned on him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and laid her head on his chest.

wanted to push her

the

that our relationship

and saw his grim face. She

her. He had

did not get to indulge in her excitement for long before a familiar hug

just thinking about how great the interview had gone. The article might become a hot topic as soon as the interview

who

looked with her big, bright eyes, smiling happily. She stood on tiptoe and grabbed

came to

passion that came

“W-What’s wrong?”

widened her eyes.

He was rendered speechless.

wait for me? Hehe… But I’ll have to drop by the office to work overtime. I want to write

get my payment.” Her cheeks blushed, and she lowered her voice. “Hmm, I’ll show my gratitude

charmed by her and almost

coughing and turned serious again. Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All

thanking me yet,” he said

“Hmm? What is it?”

heard… Neil

the interview

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