Sweet Revenge

Chapter 484 I Love You, Paisley

“Paisley, can you forgive me?” he asked again.

“I…” she didn’t know what to say. After all, she was not her sister, so she couldn’t make a decision

for her, right?

“I am sorry, I forgot again, Miss Drew,” Bridger apologized again immediately with sincerity, “I know. Whether you forgive me or not is your decision. You can do whatever you want. I shouldn’t interfere with your decision.”

“I didn’t…”

“I understand. I’m sorry,” he interrupted her, feeling very dejected.

“I forgive you!” this sentence was blurted out, and Mallory did not know why she said this, but when she thought about it, she had already said it.

“Really? You really forgive me?” Bridger raised his head and looked at her with a burning gaze.

This kind of gaze was very strange and familiar. A few days ago, when he made an appointment with her, he also looked at her like this, and when he kissed her, his gaze was even hotter than this.

“Actually… I don’t remember what happened yesterday. You don’t take it to heart,” she said.

carefully.

She really didn’t know what exactly happened yesterday. Since her sister said that she still wanted to arrange a marriage and wanted to speed up the progress of the marriage, she should build a good relationship with him so that he wouldn’t think so much.

What if he felt that he didn’t forgive him and gave up on getting married after suffering a setback?

“You really don’t remember?” opening his eyes wide, Bridger was a little in disbelief.

Yesterday, she was clearly so angry that she wanted to beat him up, and now she was not angry?

Was such an apology really useful?

“Yes.”

“Great!” he wanted to grab her hand across the table, but when he reached out his hand, he found that both of her hands were under the table. No wonder he felt strange just now, “What’s wrong with your hand?”

and the phone in her hand fell to the

it up. When Bridger saw

pick it up. The two of them reached

at the same time.

her hand. Meanwhile, Bridger saw the pearl bracelet on her wrist and couldn’t help

enough, she still wore

But today, she wore it on her hand. She was embarrassed and kept her hand under the table. She must have been

was

right. He should coax the woman.

Her two hands were

if it was because she bent down to pick up something to hold her

Bridger feel that she was extremely good-looking. It was still. better to be like this. Otherwise, he would almost think that he was

her hand, this time she shrank her fingers but did

withdraw.

Mallory’s face faded a little, “Am I

her before, so she was really not

face. Her face was exactly the same as Paisley, so was the one he

Paisley or her, Mallory?

beautiful! There’s nothing better than you!” Bridger nodded

repeatedly and immediately said.

in this, but there were also

was indeed quite beautiful, a kind of cold beauty that was different from other

beautiful than her. Not to mention the others, but the woman that Simon married was

at a glance. It was not the

the more they looked at her, the

Simon, no matter how beautiful she was, he had no interest. What he wanted was the property of the Palmer family, not a

of him was different. Not

property of the Palmer family. Saying sweet words to her was always the best way

her cheek. She thought for a while and

Bridger was confused.

the hell is

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