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

Chapter 334

Brad's sentence cut off with a scream as I tossed my coffee right in his smug face,

He shot up, dripping, wiping at his soaked shirt. "What the hell, Keira? Are you out of your mind?!"

I held up my now-empty cup. "Next time you pull crap like that, I'll crack this over your head-and then hand you over to the cops. Enjoy that chat."

Brad stood there, a mess in his white T-shirt, coffee dripping from his hair in sad little clumps. Honestly, two words: total loser.

Still, he wasn't done being obnoxious. "You think this is gonna scare me? You've got it all wro-

I didn't stick around for the rest. I turned on my heel and walked right out of the café.

Wayne caught up to me. "Who wa

* guy?"

"Tanya's brother," I muttered, pulling a wet wipe from my bag to clean the coffee off my fingers. "He's been annoying me for a while." "Does he pull this often?"

"A few times," I said, tossing the used wipe into a trash can.

Wayne didn't press any further, and honestly, I didn't feel like getting into it either. Changing the subject, I asked, "Your dad's still in the hospital, right?"

"Yeah, he's admitted. Room 812, Pulmonary Unit," Wayne replied.

nodded. 'I'll drop

a few things. You do what you need to," Wayne said,

remembering how Yuna once mentioned she'd never had milk tea or coffee before. So, I doubled back to the café, deciding to grab one for her. And that's when I spotted Brad, trailing after Wayne like a

let me go on ahead- was

let them disappear from view before stepping inside to get a

sitting up in bed, staring out the window, deep in

I expected, especially after

with Hayden earlier.

a deep breath, I plastered on a smile and walked in, trying to lighten the mood.

is served!"

the sadness in her eyes vanished, replaced with that bright, sparkling smile of hers. She was a pro at hiding her feelings. Honestly, she

me?" she asked, her

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one milk ten. Both yours,"

took a sip of each and nodded like a connoisseur. "Both have their own

and drink as much as you want," I

her hand for a

it, so whether Hayden liked the idea or not, I had to raise my hand and

made a face at the bitterness. Still, she kept drinking. "It's