Chapter 251
Bryan snatched the ball, scored, and forced Andy to break the rules.
Bryan didn’t miss one shot. Each of his shots was a heavy blow to Andy.
Andy became dejected. He shook his head and sighed. “I admit defeat, okay?”
He lost to himself instead of Bryan.
Andy wasn’t tough enough.
He also lost to Finley who didn’t like him.
I was popular on campus. I was handsome and came from a good family. I had known Finley for
three years.
However, Finley hadn’t fallen for me yet. Wasn’t this my own problem?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI lost. I would accept my defeat.
Bryan held Finley by the wrist with his sweaty palm. Finley felt that sticky hand and smelled the sweat in
the air.
The three people stood face to face.
“Remember what you said,” Bryan warned Andy sternly.
Andy turned his head and stared at Finley. “I’m sorry. I saw your true face a long time ago. Sorry for my
lie at the banquet that day.”
“I lied too. Sorry.” Finley wasn’t surprised that Andy had seen her face without makeup.
It was a daydream that a hunk would fall for an ugly girl.
“Don’t apologize. At the gathering not long ago, I tried to help you. I thought that those girls might be nice
to you if I was rude to you.”
The light in Andy’s eyes dimmed.
Andy lost his faith when his love was gone.
Finley patted Andy on the shoulder, smiled, and said, “I didn’t blame you. We are still friends.”
Finley didn’t love Andy, so what Andy had done didn’t matter to her.
“Really?” Andy was happy that Finley still wanted to be his friend.
Bryan flared up.
How could you befriend a man, who coveted you?
Bryan glared at Finley. Intimidated, Finley said, “Well, I was kidding. I won’t befriend any men because
my husband will be jealous. I do so for his sake. Andy, I wish you happiness.”
After that, Finley dragged Bryan away.
The fear shown by Finley inspired Andy something.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCould it be that Finley was threatened by Bryan?
Did Bryan get the goods on Finley?
Andy immediately took out his phone and sent a message to Finley. “Blink if Bryan threatens you. I
will fight to the end for you.”
Finley took out her mobile phone and checked the message.
Instantly, she hurried forward with her head down.
There were no threats at all! Even if there was any, it was that I threatened Bryan to be with me.
“What did that brat say?”
“Nothing. He suspected that you threatened me.” Finley smiled.
“I threatened you! Huh?” Bryan stopped and asked.
“… I threatened you.”
“Put his phone number on the blacklist! Quick!”
“Bryan, you’re almost 30 years old. Can’t we do things as grow-ups do?”