Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 270

""Hey, Keira!"

Brad waved at me with that signature cheeky grin of his.

"I've been waiting for almost an hour. You're late today, he said, shaking his wrist like I hadn't noticed the time.

I took a deep breath, trying not to snap at him, and walked over.

I wasn't in my usual heels but wearing flats instead since my legs were still sore and shaky.

"Not feeling great today?" Brad asked, surprising me with his sudden concern.

I hesitated for a second, caught off guard, but there was no way I was getting into that. I sat down across from him, refusing to let him get under my skin. "Just cut to the chase, Brad, What do you want?" He ignored my question "Rough night?"

This brat was getting bolder with each question, like he knew more than he was letting on.

I straightened up, forcing myself to stay calm. "If you've got something to say, say it. If not, get out before

I call the cops and report you for harassment."

Brad chuckled. "Still holding a grudge,

really want?" I said, holding up my phone

flashed a mischievous grin. "I want to

serious; he was just trying

my cool,

a stern look, like I was scolding a kid. "Aren't you still underage? If you're serious about pursuing

free this weekend?" Brad

he leaned in closer. "It's my birthday this weekend. Il be turning eighteen. So,

at his smug face, I could only think of one thing: Like a frog trying to date a

don't care what game you're playing. Stay away from me. Don't test me, or you'll

eyeing his limited-edition sneakers and designer clothes-such a stark contrast to the scrappy kid who'd tried to frame me back when we first

clearly rubbed off on him

Tanya you were coming here, did you? Or better yet,

try to scare me

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I gave him a small, amused smile. "If you want to keep enjoying your fancy lifestyle, you'd better back off. Because if you don't, you won't even be able to afford a

reminding him that

with Tanya now, but there's no way he'd let his ex become his future brother-in-law's girlfriend. Brad was playing a

underestimate me. Everything I'm wearing. I bought with my own money. Not a