Faux Vows, True Desires

Chapter 345

"Owen, back off. It's not comfortable with you clinging onto me like that!"

Cecilia tried to shake off his arm, but without success. She was worried about falling off the scooter, so she quickly grabbed the handlebars again.

Innocently, Owen said, "I'm just afraid I might fall off. It's safer to hold onto you."

Cecilia's face turned sour at his shamelessness, but she was helpless against him.

He was such a rascal.

If it wasn't for her mom stepping in, he might never have agreed to divorce her.

Luckily, the ride from the alley to the Yates family's place wasn't far, and they soon arrived at their gate.

Cecilia parked the scooter, and struggled to get his hands off her.

Hearing footsteps in the yard, Owen quickly let go of her.

He got off the scooter, smiling.

Although he hadn't gained anything, at least he got to hold her. He felt like he'd scored.

Cecilia glared at him, whispering, "Owen, just because I agreed to your pursuit doesn't mean I've accepted you. I'm not your girlfriend yet. You should respect me, not take advantage of me." She hadn't followed her mom's advice to change her number, to disappear for a while. Giving Owen a chance was also giving herself a chance, but it didn't actually mean she had accepted him.

With a serious face, Owen said, "Cecilia, I didn't take advantage of you, I was just worrying about my safety. How about this, if you feel you've been wronged, you can hold onto me. For as long as you want. I'll let you get the compensation you deserve."

Cecilia was exasperated.

"Cecilia, you're back."

Wilma came out of the house.

She was visiting the Yates family.

Seeing it was Wilma, Owen breathed a sigh of relief.

that it was the elders of

just got off work. Wilma, have you had dinner

and cook. Cecilia, is this your boyfriend? He looks familiar,

Owen's face darkened.

actually introduced him like

worth being known

he's my

boyfriend; she

was usually assumed to be a

you've got

it for a while, asking, "Young man, is this bouquet made of real money or fake?

just smiled, saying, "Wilma,

real or fake, he just

"I have to go home and cook now, I don't want to interrupt you and your

"Goodbye, Wilma."

Wilma farewell in a

left with a smile, saying, "This

yard. Her family had a tin garage in the yard where she parked the scooter.

it strange;

of him talking in the house, only the sound of the plays her grandfather

things, playing

moment he

outside again to look, but still didn't find Owen

was no way he would just leave

all the way to her house, how

must have gone

and went back

she entered, she looked around but

in, she saw her grandfather pouring out a cup of unfinished

granddaughter, Cecilia's grandfather

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