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.

someone knocked on the

brought you some porridge,"

he said, "I am opening

her original position

second,

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

out his hand and found that it was hotter than before. He couldn't help but wonder if

it really need not

slowly opened her eyes as if she had smelt the aroma of porridge. She looked at him in a daze and asked, "Brother, you're

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

"I

"Really? Don't push yourself."

going on either, but after

thing. What if she recovered and her brother was busy arranging a blind

help you get up and

continued to pretend to be weak and

she really didn't want to deceive him, let alone to

escape from everything she did

her eyeballs rolling, her unnatural

from the heatstroke

by this acknowledgment. He

make herself sick than

that she did not like Jarvy and

didn't tell him and deliberately made herself sick. She didn't trust

and was determined to continue the battle of wits and courage with

she was willing to tell him

To

mouth

brothers."

she didn't feel anything

I think all of them like you very

They all call me

perfunctory. "I'm

pretended to be surprised. "Brother, could you have seen wrongly? Who would like a girl

Hobart glanced at her. "What kind of girl do you

think no

that obvious? Jarvy,

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