Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 1211

Chapter 1211:

Evie’s hand tightened unconsciously, but she didn’t respond right away.

“What’s wrong? Do you think it’s not a good idea?” the man asked, sensing her hesitation.

“Some of my friends have tried this, and it works wonders.”

“Thank you for your suggestion, but I don’t like involving other men. This method isn’t for me.”

Evie stood up, gave the man a polite smile, and said, “Thank you, sir. I feel much better now. If you have time, can I buy you a cup of coffee?” She offered the invitation, ready to wrap up the conversation, but she noticed the man was staring at her intently.

Evie subconsciously took a step back, and the person stood up, saying,

“Miss, how do you feel about me?”

“What?”

me being your boyfriend?” the man

of interacting with men, but I’m not a real man, so if

in front of her—about six feet tall, with black hair and a white hand rising to touch “his” temple. With a flick of “his” slender fingers, “his” long hair cascaded down, the motion

Laurinda Tanico. Unemployed, and as you can see, I’m really into role-playing. You just called me ‘sir,’

extended a friendly hand. Evie, still in shock, suddenly realized that the method Laurinda proposed seemed plausible. Evie hesitantly took Laurinda’s hand. An hour later, in the café,

liquor, drinking it down. The alcohol quickly dulled the ache in his heart. Collapsing on the sofa, half of his body sprawled out, he passed out drunk, oblivious to the

a black Maybach, Madisyn

Why isn’t Waylon

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and the task of calling Waylon had

Madisyn as the car stopped at a

show up,