NovelEnglishMya felt that Finnley was driving faster and faster. She turned to look at Finnley and saw him driving with the steering wheel in his hands and calmly staring ahead.
She pursed her lips and the silence in the car embarrassed her a little. "Well, he and I..." "It has nothing to do with me." Finnley interrupted her, "You don't need to explain anything to me.” "I wasn't explaining,” Mya looked at him anxiously. "I know there is nothing between the two of us, | was just trying to say that he's not my type! Not at all!" This was what she wanted to say? Finnley glanced at her and asked, "What's your type then?" "When did you becso gossipy?" Mya glanced out of the window.
"He is plain crazy. | have never said anything about dating him and he cpropose to me?" She couldn't figure it out, "Do you think he's a psycho?" Finnley did not answer. He never liked to comment on other’s behavior.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"My type is at least tall and handsmen, right?" She leaned against the back of the seat, "Geez, what was that?" Finnley was silent, thinking that she should have been adored by many boys in school.
Mya took out her phone, and started to play games on her phone again.
She glanced at found that Chuck and his men had caught up with them.
"Follow them, | want to see where she lives.” Chuck sat in the passenger seat, panting and staring at the white Maybach ahead of them. "Who is this man? He shouldn't be Mya's boyfriend, right? She has just started working in the Marsh Group.” "Chuck, what do you see in her? | don't think she's the kind of girl who loves roses.” "She is so different from everyone else." "Girls like her might want something more than just flowers. You may have to buy jewelry to move her." "I'm willing to buy anything for her if she agreed to marry me." In the Maybach, Mya was playing a game. She sighed and said, "After what you did back there, the rumors would spread even more wildly now." "What rumors?" Finnley asked, although He had heard about it from Linda.
"Don't you know it yet?" Mya turned to look at him in surprise and said to him. "Everyone in the company is saying that we are getting married. | don't even know where they cfrom." Finnley did not say anything to clear them.
He usually would, but this time, he had no intention to.
Just let them say what they wanted to, he wouldn't lose anything. It was the first tFinnley had had this idea.
Soon, they arrived at the Skyhigh Apartment Complex, through the rear reviews mirror, Finnley saw the security guards stop Chuck's car.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThey walked back to the apartment.
Finnley went into the kitchen, and cooked two steaks.
Mya had grown on his cooking and had a pleasant dinner. She didn't care about the noises she made or the juice that splashed on her clothes at all while eating.
She looked like a child.
At this moment, Finnley tended to stop eating and look seriously at her, "Have your parents taught you no table manner at all?" "What table manner?" Mya ate and blinked, "Eating is eating. Having too much to worry makes it boring." MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1
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