Chapter 1770

The more anxious he was, the happier she was. But she held back her laughter and continued to say coldly, "Go ahead."

"I miss you."

The four words were soft, lingering, and even more bloody than poison.

"Do you miss me?" he asked.

Maryanne held her breath as if her little thoughts had been caught. She replied awkwardly, "...What do I miss you for?"

"That's true." Milton's voice didn't sound very disappointed. On the contrary, he took the opportunity to confess again. "It's enough for me to think about you."

Maryanne couldn't help but cover her face. Without looking into the mirror, she knew that her face must be very red.

"Do you like the flower I gave you yesterday?"

Maryanne subconsciously looked at the window and saw that the flowers in the vase were still standing there. It was a sight that was pleasing to the eye.

But she did not want to say that, because she had said before that, the more anxious he was, the happier she would be.

"It was so ugly. I've thrown away!"

She thought that her words would be a blow to him, but she did not expect him to simply ask, "Maryanne, did you really throw the flowers away?"

Maryanne felt a strange sense of guilt. However, he did not have a pair of Clairvoyant eyes, so how would she know if she had thrown them away or not?

As a result, she said in a loud voice, "I told you I've thrown it away. If I lied to you, then I am a dog!"

Therefore, Milton smiled.

Maryanne was a little annoyed by his laugh.

"... What are you laughing at?"

His laughter reached her ears. "Maryanne, I saw it."

Maryanne was stunned for a moment before she asked subconsciously, "What did you see?"

"I saw the flowers I gave you and they were just placed in your room. Obviously, you like them very much."

when

to think of something, so anxious that she didn't even wear slippers. She got out of bed and ran to the window. Then she looked down and saw Milton

felt that it was even more dazzling than sunlight, causing

heard his voice. "Maryanne, come closer.

Maryanne actually took two

she only had a small head exposed to Milton's view. At this moment, she had

on Milton's lips froze. "Maryanne, why... why are

looked down at herself and realized

wanting Milton to see how she looks like a gangster

like a gangster girl at all in this dress, she was simply a devil who would

when he saw her face with makeup. And since she was wearing a skirt. He was basically sure that

the problem was that she was so sexy in

just

all the pedestrians on the street saw her in this dress, Milton's

That's strange. He was no longer her boyfriend, why should she

of his business even if she was

on getting back together with her. That

with that? Are

"Maryanne, I didn't mean that. You are

Beautiful?

this, she felt herself nothing but dubious. He was such a traditional man, but he

as she asked unhappily, "Milton Cook, are you

"I like you more than

why don't you

dress like this?" Maryanne walked to the window again as if she

explain that this

billiard club!

how anxious

such a hypocritical...

see clearly that she was different from

Looking at Maryanne's graceful

Milton felt

He wanted her to stop,

eyes Were so attached to

they couldn't be moved at

her bed came to his

s

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