A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1172

Chapter 1172 The Identities of the Two Women

“Got it, boss.” Ashton was wholly impatient. Why should she have a good attitude toward Emmanuel when she

wasn’t his woman?!

After Sage left, the two sat facing each other, and for a moment, their eyes met, but neither spoke, creating a

somewhat awkward atmosphere.

“Hmph, Emmanuel, what exactly are you trying?” Finally, Ashton spoke with exasperation.

“Me?” Emmanuel chuckled, “What did I do?”

“What’s with that attitude?!” Ashton fumed. “Back then, you came asking me to arrange a blind date for my brother

with your sister. Now that my brother has accidentally fallen for your sister, she won’t give him a chance anymore.

She hurts his feelings again and again, making him drown his sorrows with alcohol. You and your sister are doing

this on purpose, aren’t you?!”

“Well…” Emmanuel was momentarily speechless. The situation had indeed developed beyond what he had

felt sorry for

you started this mess; you clean it up. If my brother continues to be heartbroken, you’ll be talking to my fists!” Ashton taunted loftily, her arms

a tight black outfit that accentuated her well-endowed chest, making her

how to respond

man holding a large bunch of fiery red roses approached them. “Sir, is your girlfriend upset? Buy some roses

The man had made a

Ashton had already proudly stated,

Emmanuel, “You see, if you don’t

Emmanuel would actually cheer her up. Seeing that he was her constant source of irritation, she thought it would be amusing if he tried to make her

his hand. “Didn’t she say it herself? She’s not my girlfriend, and

“Emmanuel, are you even

a man, will it kill you to buy me flowers?!”

He couldn’t understand why Ashton was so angry. Do all women

me flowers?!”

speechless. He couldn’t understand why Ashton was so angry.

much

“100 each, sir!”

bought roses for a woman himself, he had accompanied his older sister to the New Year flower

cost ten dollars at most

didn’t think it was expensive but even felt rather triumphant, having a great sense of accomplishment having made the annoying guy buy her roses at an exorbitant price.

also smug. After all, he was a veteran who had been selling flowers here for a long time. If

“Fine, one.”