Wendy said, "I came here to run some errands. Do you have anything else to do? If you don't have anything to do, why don't we find a place to sit and talk?"

Boyce had nowhere to go, so he agreed to that idea.

" Did you drive here?" Wendy asked.

"No." Boyce replied.

Wendy pointed to the parked car and said, "My car is parked on the side of the road. Take my car then."

Boyce did not refuse.

"Dickhead!" Armand watched Boyce and a woman got into the car. And he couldn’t believe his eyes.

He asked the driver in front of him, "Did the man who just came out of the store get in the car with a woman?"

The driver said, "Yes. And she is a pretty woman."

Armand let out a laugh. 'Since Boyce has a woman, he's still pretending to be depressed in front of him. Also, who was that woman just now? What is her relationship with Boyce? Could it be that Boyce has a girlfriend? And has Boyce been hiding this from him? But Boyce didn't have to hide this from him, right?'

Armand was puzzled. Unfortunately, no one could give him the answer.

The driver glanced back at him, "Shall we go?"

He couldn't keep the car parked without picking up other passengers.

He felt relieved to see Boyce with someone, so he told the driver the address of Matthew's villa.

Wendy drove the car downtown and then found a nice cafe, "Let's have a cup of coffee."

go to a cafe, but given that he had just agreed to her offer, he

have a cup of coffee with you, but why do you look so reluctant?"

"I..."

deliberately interrupted him. She knew he was probably still upset

her

Boyce in his career. No matter how

she confessed

looked very cozy and a little romantic.

trees outside the window blocked the sunlight, so it was not too bright. There was a white

like to drink?" She asked, looking at

Boyce said, "Green tea."

tea and a cappuccino with

"Okay."

it true that men don't like sweet stuff?

said, "Just my personal preference,

had moments when you acted like

didn't know what she

a guess," Wendy

can't figure

worth getting someone to marry you. Actually, I kind of regret it.

Boyce interrupted her. And he didn't really want to talk

"Do you

"No."

her bluntly. If Wendy had wanted to, he would have agreed to marry her. Moreover, he didn't have any regrets,

the waiter brought up the coffee, "Please enjoy

the waiter walked away, she said once again, "Do you hate me

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