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

you really want?" I said, holding up my phone

a mischievous grin. "I

I knew he wasn't serious; he was just trying

my

kid. "Aren't you still underage?

free this weekend?" Brad asked out of

weekend. Il be turning eighteen.

smug face, I could only think of one

my lips, deciding not to waste any more breath on him. "I don't care

phone, eyeing his limited-edition sneakers and designer clothes-such a stark contrast to the scrappy kid who'd tried to frame me

had clearly rubbed off on him

coming here, did you? Or better yet, does Jace

to scare me by bringing

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the tiger wasn't around. 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

wasn't trying to insult him, just reminding him that his current

no way he'd let his ex become his future brother-in-law's girlfriend. Brad was playing a dangerous game, and it

look down on me-I mean, don't underestimate me. Everything I'm wearing. I bought with my own money. Not a single