Chapter 385
A condescending smile curled her lips. She scoffed, "At least you're smart enough to know Kyle's way
out of your league."
"Still none of your business," Courtney answered coldly and turned her laptop off. She took a simple
dress out of her wardrobe and was about to get changed to go out.
"Wow, I can't believe you're going out. I thought you're a hermit." Catherine reapplied her makeup and
mocked, "And what are you even wearing? Did you buy it from the dollar store?"
Courtney changed into her dress and gave Catherine a sideways glance. "Yeah, but I still look better
than you. How much does your dress cost? Ten grand?"
Queenie laughed. "Oh my, Courtney. You look great no matter what you wear. I envy you."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCatherine stopped putting her makeup on, and jealousy filled her eyes. Still, she had to admit that men
loved women with Courtney's looks. Her chest was beautifully generous too, so much so that she
looked alluring even though she was in a simple dress. Even Catherine was attracted, let alone men.
"So what? All you have are tits." She pouted. "And they might be fake. I bet they're filled with silicone."
Courtney strode up to Catherine, then took her hand and put it on her chest. "How about now? Still
think they're fake?" she asked icily.
Catherine screamed and pulled her hand back in horror. "What are you doing, you perv?"
Courtney did something even more daring before Catherine could calm down—she grabbed
Catherine's chest. "I can feel your bones." Courtney squished her a little. "What's your boyfriend's
favorite food? Ribs?"
Catherine screamed and covered her chest, her face grim. "You're a f*cking weirdo!"
"Obviously." Courtney nodded. "I thought you knew that all along."
Catherine took a few deep breaths angrily and hissed, "You're a freak! I'm moving to my boyfriend's
place next semester."
"I don't really care." Courtney shrugged and tucked her keys and handphone away. "This might take a
bit, Queenie. Don't wait for me."
"Have a nice date!" Queenie knew Kingsley was not Elaine's boyfriend. He was Courtney's adopted
brother instead, so she teased her friend.
Catherine was interested in Courtney's love life. "You're going on a date?" She straightened herself up
and pulled her shoulder bag closer, then she went after Courtney. She mumbled, "I'd love to see what
your loser boyfriend looks like."
Courtney strode up to Catherine, then took her hand and put it on her chest. "How about now? Still
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthink they're fake?" she asked icily.
Zeke was in his car, the doors all open with the radio on full blast. With his cigarette in his mouth, he
was leering at every lady who walked past him, but when he saw Courtney, his jaw dropped. His
cigarette fell on his pants, and he quickly swept it away. "Goddammit!" He patted the ash off his pants.
Zeke then stared at Courtney unblinkingly and praised, "Whoa, that's probably the best girl in school.
Look at those tits. I don't think I can get tired of them."
Kingsley saw Courtney as well. He got out of the car and waved at Courtney. "Hey, Courtney."
"Kingsley!" Courtney beamed and hopped down the stairs.
Her adorable, childlike smile melted Zeke's heart. Her chest jiggled as she hopped, as if she was
holding a rabbit in her arms. Zeke felt something rise, and it was not the sun. Just when he thought he
could not get any harder, Courtney raised her hands and held her…