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Chapter 2161 The next day, at Yuzu Villa... Minzy was sitting in the private room. She felt
nervous, and her heart was pumping rapidly as she looked at Waylon. After all, the man
before her was the most outstanding man she had ever seen so far.
He had a handsome and sharp face, yet there was a trace of gentleness between his
eyebrows.
She grabbed tightly at the cup and asked, “Mr. Goldmann, are you from the East Islands?”
Holding a cup of tea in his hand, he replied, “Nope.” Minzy lowered her face and smiled. “So
where are you from?” Waylon lifted his eyelids and replied, “I am from Bassburgh.”
She smiled. “Well, I‘m from Kong Ports. It‘s pretty near, isn‘t it?” As if something crossed her
head, she asked again, “Are you Mr. Southern‘s friend?” Waylon looked outside through the
window absentmindedly and replied, “Well, you can put it that way too if you want.”
Minzy did not expect him to know Cameron, and it seemed to her that they were rather
close too. If she had known it earlier, she wouldn‘t have done that to Cameron in the private
room yesterday. But on second thought, Cameron was a man, so he would forgive her,
right?
With that thought in her mind, she asked nervously, “Are you guys close?”
Waylon was stunned. He placed the cup in front of his lips and squinted his eyes. “Is that
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtimportant for you, Ms. Holland?”
She knew it was a bit disrespectful to ask a question like this. She offered him an apologetic
grin and said, “I just want to know more about you guys.”
He took a sip from the tea and put the cup down. Whipping a smile, he replied, “Why don‘t
you ask Mr. Southern about this question? I‘m sure he‘ll be very happy to tell you the
answer.”
Minzy was stunned and felt embarrassed.
Meanwhile, Cameron came upstairs with a fan in her hand. She hid behind the door and
eavesdropped on their conversation as she wanted to know what was going on inside.
She flipped her fan open to cover her face and poked her head out carefully.
Both of them sat face to face. Minzy was sitting with her back facing the door, so she
couldn‘t see her expression. As for Waylon, he was behaving normally, and there was no
expression on his face.
Minzy was studying Waylon from head to toe inwardly. Judging from the fact that he rarely
talked and she was the one who initiated the conversation, she knew that he was not into
her.
She felt a little bit disappointed when the thought surfaced in her head and pressed her lips
thin. “Do you have a girlfriend, Mr. Goldmann?” Waylon lifted his eyelids and looked past
her at the person that was peeking at them from the
other side of the door.
Cameron knew he had noticed her, but she was not going away. Grinning like a Cheshire
Cat, she clenched her hand into a fist and raised her arm in the air as a sign to root for him.
As he lowered his head, he traced his finger around the rim of the cup and chuckled
meaningfully. “Have you never heard of the rumors that are going around the island, Ms.
Holland?”
“What rumors?” she asked, confusion filling her voice.
Waylon looked at her and replied, “The rumors about Mr. Southern and me.”
Cameron’s smile froze, and a bad feeling rose up from her stomach pit.
Minzy was stunned. “What happened between you and Mr. Southern?”
Waylon caressed his watch and said nonchalantly, “We have a thing for each other.”
Minzy’s expression froze, and she seemed surprised.
Cameron couldn’t hold herself anymore and stepped into the private room. “How could you
do this to me, Mr. Goldmann!? Even if you don’t have a thing for Ms. Holland, you shouldn’t
have smeared my reputation.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMinzy turned her head around to look at Cameron. And then she looked at Waylon again as
a shocked expression appeared on her face.
Waylon lifted his head to look at her and chucked. “Really? Am I really smearing your
reputation? Then who’s the one that took off my clothes, rammed into my arms, and slept
on my bed in the hospital?”
Cameron was stunned. “What are you talking about? How the hell would I know who slept in
your bed-”
“The fishing village,” he said meaningfully.
Cameron was stumped.
“But even so, we were just sleeping on the same bed. We didn’t do anything at all, so don’t
try to smear my reputation…”
Waylon rose to his feet and walked toward her.
He raised his finger and pointed at her fan. Suddenly, he grabbed her cheeks, and Cameron
froze. Just when she tried to push him away and shouted, “What do you want―”
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