Chapter 266

It was not just that he had seen her before. She had even suffered his pettiness back in the auto club. He was a real handful, to say the least. If it wasn't for the sake of capturing video content to gain followers, she wouldn't have put up with him. Stella smirked, "Are you trying to hit on me, Bran?"

Wait, what? That threw Bran off balance.

Sure, she was attractive and had a strong personality, standing out like a thorny rose in the dull post-apocalyptic world. But let's get one thing straight: while Bran welcomed a challenge, he wasn't desperate.

People saw him as a ladies' man, but ever since he had spent 80 million on a pink diamond, he had planned to settle down. Unfortunately, his girlfriend had gone missing during the apocalypse.

Thinking about it, it had been a while since he had been with a woman.

"Sorry, I'm spoken for," Stella said, holding Jasper's hand. "And it's been three years since the apocalypse, and your pick-up lines could use some work. I'm not interested in you, so could you please keep your distance in the future?"

A young girl jumped out, her small face flushed with anger. "You're a bad man. Stella belongs to my brother."

"Woof!" Cooper growled, his eyes filled with fury, ready to tear him apart, his tail standing up in anger. Surrounded by hostility, Bran was speechless. Who gave them the idea that he was interested in her?

By the time he came to his senses, Stella and her group had already walked away. Wait, were they messing with him?

Turning around, he saw the security team was still there. Bran took a deep breath, suppressing his temper, and asked the head of the security team, "Who knows what's going on with unit 50?"

Despite being responsible for the security of the entire neighborhood, the head of the security team knew who the real boss was. "Samuel, step forward."

So, Samuel was left behind.

Bran was satisfied with the head of the security team's performance and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience today. Collect your five pounds of food later."

"Thank you, Mr. Bran."

lit up a

"Yes."

them?" Bran asked, suddenly

the heatwave. I don't know exactly where they came from, but they know martial arts, and they exchanged their skills for the right to live in an independent building. Mr.

boxing. We call him our coach. He never answers any questions outside

tell that the young man

50 seemed to be more interesting than he

and left with a wave of

relief. The values of the rich were really something else. He didn't understand why they were so against Stella? Fortunately, Mark had warned him not to mention

to be recognized before, but now

and a woman in the yard called

Bran said, leaving with a

privileged youth was completely gone. They were

of Julia

her a cup of hot tea. "Worried about

as the cars were in Arcadia, no one would

of the

her head,

her. "Stella, no matter what happens in the

his shoulder and closed her eyes to rest. Her hand

had a good idea of what was bothering her, but since she didn't want to talk about it, he

them through the walkie-talkie.

like a bad dream when she

today's incident, they had undoubtedly offended the rich in the

know anything

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