Chapter 180 Little Pecker Jonathan? That nsounds familiar. I think I've heard it before.
Oliver handed Leon a phone showing a shaky, blurry video. It was unclear who took the video; the faces in it were indistinct, and the voices were muffled as it was shot from a distance. However, the following could be heard: "So you like him more than me? "Hmph, if you like him more than me, you must be blind...
"Clearly, I'm way more handsthan him. I was even ranked in the top twenty most handsmen in the world...
The surrounding people were shocked, and sfans' were grinding their teeth in anger.
After a while, the girl said something, and Jonathan's voice rang out again, this twith a furious tone. "How dare you yell at me! "I won't listen, and I won't lower my voice! Hmph, it's clear that you like him and not me. I'm so handsome, why don't you like me?" The video cut off abruptly.
Oliver held his phone and gagged. “Ugh, that fella's disgusting. I don't know who's the unlucky girl that got tangled up with him." Leon couldn't remember who this familiar nbelonged to after thinking for a while, so he gave up.
Anyone who could make Oliver so upset must be a famous celebrity. If it was a celebrity, it would make sense for the nto be familiar.
"Who took this video? Was it you?" Leon asked curiously.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Of course not," Oliver replied, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Someone from Jonathan's hater group posted it, and I saved it." Leon raised an eyebrow. "Hater group?" Oliver nodded. "Yeah, it's a group of Jonathan's haters. I joined with a fake account, and now I'm an admin. Haha! Videos like this are easy pickings for me! I can see my bright future now. Jonathan's done for! Haha!" He chuckled maniacally. “I'll hire people to make this a trending topic, and I'll hire trolls to keep him trending for a while! Haha..." His laughter echoed through the room, startling birds outside.
As he continued to gloat, hivexcitement grew until he started spinning and jumping around, celebrating his future success.
Chapter 180 Little Pecker But Oliver seemed to anticipate his move and blocked him, forcing him to stay in front of the couch. "Con, Leon. I shouldn't be the only one who's happy. As a good friend, you should be happy too!" Leon didn't know what to say.
He wasn't really in the mood to be happy.
He took a deep breath, massaged his temples, and spoke. "You- But before he could finish his sentence, the sound of a door opening rang out behind him, followed by the sound of a key dropping to the ground.
The two men turned back simultaneously and saw King's mouth agape, his eyes wide with shock as he stood frozen in place like a statue at the door. Even his right foot was hanging in the air, as he was about to change into his indoor shoes.
The air was suddenly filled with an awkward silence.
King was the first to break the silence.
He quietly picked up the keys from the floor and cleared his throat before asking, “Should I leave? You two can continue..." Leon was speechless.
Meanwhile, Oliver straightened his back and looked at King with a puzzled expression. "Why should you leave? Cin, and let's be happy together!" "No, thanks..." As soon as he refused, Oliver suddenly got upset, his handsand fair-skinned face twisting into a look Why of discontent. "You two are such lousy friends! I'm happy, and I want you two to be happy with me. are you guys so reluctant?" King's response was an awkward laugh. "Uh... I just don't think this is a good idea..." Oliver grew agitated. "Why is it not a good idea? Brothers share their joys and sorrows together; that's what brothers do!" "But...
King hesitated for a moment, his expression unreadable. Finally, he forced himself to speak out, his voice strained and difficult to hear. "But... are you sure your little pecker can make both of us happy?" Oliver fell silent.
Little pecker? What little peckert What's he talking about? As he thought about it, Oliver suddenly noticed a towel on the floor. He blinked, thinking, I'm wearing a similar towel around my waist.
Chapter 180 Little Pecker Wait, don't I only have one like that at home? If it's on the floor, then...
He glanced down and saw that he was indeed completely naked...
"Ahhh!!" Leon and King instinctively covered their ears. Nevertheless, Oliver's deafening scream still penetrated their cars.
The next day, Milly woke up later than usual.
Perhaps because too much had happened yesterday, combined with intense emotional swings, she didn't know where she was when she saw the unfamiliar layout. It took her five minutes to sit on the bed and stare blankly before her awareness returned. She had stayed over at the Tates' residence after the banquet last night.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGeorge had promised to take care of Apollo, and indeed, there were no disturbances last night. It seemed. George had kept his word.
However, Milly couldn't help worrying whether Apollo had rested well in his sudden change of environment.
As she thought about it more, her concern grew. She quickly finished her morning routine, changed into casual clothes from the closet, and opened the door.
But as soon as she opened it, a spherical object rolled into the room.
"Ah-woo, ah-woo...
It was Apollo.
The moment he saw Milly, his eyes lit up with hope. He looked lively and rushed over, grabbing her sleeve and refusing to let go as he howled.
Milly was frozen in place as she stared at the person in front of her, t Ο Π who seemed to have undergone a N transformation. She couldn't even process the change, and her mouth hung open in shock. "You..."
The boy in front of her had his short hair styled neatly, with his refined eyebrows and small ears on fullm display. His eyes, which had been bright red the night before, had lost their intensity and now seemed gentle and lovely. He was even wearing clean clothes and shoes. He hardly looked like the sperson from the previous night, who had radiated an aura of menace. "Ah-woo, ah-woo?" 0