Chapter 1771

Maryanne's face heated up again, but she wanted him to hurry up a little more. "Why? I'll wear whatever I like, and I'll wear whatever I like. It's none of your business!"

"If you insist on wearing this for others to see, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed in the future." Milton Look's words carried no hint of a joke.

"Are you threatening me?" Maryanne, whose face was red, was about to say that she was not going to accept this excuse. At this moment, Milton sighed softly and said, "It's not a threat. I can't help it."

Which man could stand her when he saw her coquettish lover dressed up like a fairy?

The seriousness in his words made Maryanne unable to retort.

"Maryanne, I'm going back."

So soon?

"I also wish to stay a little longer, but I am afraid that your brother will see me."

After a while, Milton continued, "I will come to see you tomorrow."

"

." If she had been crueler, she would stop

him to come again. But she still lost to him.

When the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the ground came from the other end of the phone, Maryanne could not help but feel a wave of reluctance.

She pulled open the curtains and looked out of the window.

Then, she saw Milton stepping in place. Seeing her appearance, he waved at her again.

This time he waved his hand in a bigger arc, showing his pleasant mood.

When Maryanne realized that she had been fooled around, she was so angry. She could not help but cursed, "Are you out of your mind?"

Milton smiled with a good temper and said, "I just want to see if you will show up and see me off."

'I'll send you to the West!" Maryanne turned off the phone and threw herself into the quilt, pounding the pillow as if it was Milton's face.

Knock, knock, knock.

at this moment, someone knocked on

brought you some

he said, "I am opening the door and

quickly went back to her original position and pretended to

second, the

and immediately checked on Maryanne's face. "Why is your face

it was hotter than before. He couldn't help but wonder if

need not send her to the

as if she had smelt the aroma of porridge. She looked at him in a daze and

sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Yes, how do

"I feel

"Really? Don't push yourself."

what was going on either, but

not a good thing. What if she recovered and her

get up and

continued to pretend to be weak

didn't want to deceive

the only way she could escape

Hobart Smith had noticed her eyeballs rolling, her unnatural facial expression,

really suffered from the heatstroke

depressed by this acknowledgment.

sick than

told him that she did not like Jarvy and the others, he would

made herself sick. She didn't

to continue the

was willing to tell him

friends today. To be honest, what do you

the porridge in her mouth and

brothers."

implication was that she didn't feel anything at

think all

can tell. They all call me 'Sister Maryanne', so

allow her to be perfunctory. "I'm referring to

you have seen

"What kind of

think no one likes

that obvious?

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