NovelEnglishChapter 690 Chapter 690 As Valarie reached the entrance, Brandon stepped in front of her again. “Valarie, are you avoiding me?" Valarie rolled her eyes. "Mr. Sumner, we're not close. Please callMs. Weir. No, I'm not avoiding you. I just don't want to deal with you." "Why don't you want to deal with me? Is it because I'm too handsand you're afraid of accidentally falling for me?" Brandon asked.
Valarie was momentarily speechless, then huffed. "You're so full of yourself!" "Seriously, I've been chasing you for five years now. What exactly don't you like about me? Just tell me, and I'll change!" Brandon pleaded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtValarie's heart skipped a beat as she looked into Brandon's serious eyes, and she quickly averted her gaze. "Okay, then tellwhat you like about me. I'll change that too." "I like that you don't like me," Brandon countered.
Valarie raised an eyebrow as she replied, "That's a hard one to change. Maybe you should pick something else to like." "No can do. From the moment I met you, I knew I was stuck. You owean answer. Otherwise, I won't give up," Brandon insisted.
His stubbornness left Valarie feeling helpless, and she frowned. "Brandon, we're not right for each other. Even if you keep chasingfor another five years, I won't be with you. Besides, there are plenty of people who like you. Maybe you should focus on someone else.” Brandon's gaze turned cold. "How can you know if we're right for each other if you've never even tried? You haven't dated anyone in the past five years-why won't you givea chance?" "I haven't dated anyone because I wasn't interested. My family has already setup for a blind date," Valarie told him.
Her words hung heavily in the air between them, creating a tense atmosphere.
Brandon's face tightened, and a storm brewed in his eyes. "Fine! You'd rather go on a blind date than givea chance. I get it. But just so you know, if I ever bother you again, I'm a fool!" He stormed off, his entire posture radiating anger.
Watching him walk away, Valarie pressed her lips together and slowly headed outside.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThey weren't right for each other, so this was the right decision. As for those fleeting moments when her heart fluttered, she would just pretend they had never happened.
Back in his car, Brandon stomped on the gas pedal, speeding off. He had finally learned that the saying about how the prettier the women were, the colder their hearts tended to be, was true.
Suddenly, a cold voice echoed from the back seat. "Slow down. I don't want to die in your car." Startled, Brandon swerved, narrowly avoiding an accident. His driving skills, combined with the empty 1/2 +25 BONUS Chapter 690 road, were the only things that saved him.
After regaining his composure, he glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Damon. "Uncle Damon, what are you doing in my car?" "My car's in for maintenance," Damon replied.
Brandon fell silent. So he was meant to be the chauffeur tonight?
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