Chapter 252

The inthe scale tone was not friendly at all. She was not in a good mood, no doubt.

What happened to Conones

besitys ebrows work slightly “Okay, but what are you throwing at me?”

Soome speed beer bands Mister, I’m not throwing a temper tantrum. I just think that when no

present, we don’t need to act as a husband and wife, nor do we need to cultivate a relationship then and women are different, and we should consciously keep a distance.”

sher all Anys, Jeremy’s true love, was coming back, and it seemned that the man had not moved on from her, 199

Conne was not interested in meddling in other people’s affairs. Even if she was misunderstood as mokest, she would never actually stoop to being one.

So metance, Sunny and Rosie saw her as such, so they would trouble her repeatedly,

sely what tapered that fateful night a few days ago, she had to give him a little hand because to fret owned. She would ease that memory and seal it forever as if it never happened.

when she did not need to act, she had to keep a distance from the man so that she wwwwwnwarded and have a clear conscience

never truly as a genuine spouse to one another. Men and women wses offerent, so she needed to keep

darker. Was the little rascal still thinking he was just playing

she could pay attention and feel, she would truly

Miss Corinne, please head out and don’t sleep in my room. After all, men and women are different,

‘Ocf I’m going?

arms that were wrapped around her waist, and quickly rolled or indeed, she headed out and slept in the quest room

fere rascal actually

of water on the table heavily, and drank it down in one gulp.

the hell was that

of a phone vibrating caught the

of smoke, narrowed his eyes, and

was his mobile phone, which was given to the little rascal a few

out the cigarette, got up, went to pick up the phone, and answered

It was Annie calling.

have you and Aunt Corinne gotten

“Mh.”

beside you

Jeremy’s face darkened. “She’s asleep.

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