Chapter 222

“Hey there,” Anthea said, her eyes glinting with the reflection of the chandeller’s light, like a pair of

shimmering gems.

Caught off–guard for a moment, Bryce managed a smile, “Ms. Yeager, I hear the Petersons have a splendid garden. How about we take a stroll out back?”

Nothing could be more romantic than a moonlit walk with a beauty by his side.

Bryce was a notorious playboy, juggling several girlfriends and a trail of flings he couldn’t even count. But now, the ridiculous thought of cutting ties with all of them to woo this captivating girl, to spend his life with her, was taking hold.

It was all because she was irresistibly alluring.

To say she was just ‘pretty‘ felt like an understatement.

“Thanks for the flattery, but I’m afraid I’m not that blessed,” Anthea’s gaze drifted past Bryce, “I think the ladies over there might be more interested in enjoying the garden with you.”

Anthea knew his type well, a Casanova of the modern age, a man who cast a wide net.

Bryce didn’t expect to be turned down.

Bryce was used to getting his way. Her rejection was a

his resolve to win her over.

heiress of the Morris

pursued by him should be

just jealous, why else would she bring up those

she must be

be a misunderstanding. I barely know those people, and I’m currently single,”

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his last sentence was unmistakable.

faint smile playing on her lips, “Are you even in

“Don’t get

always a power imbalance between men and women, and it was

set down her glass and cracked her knuckles, looking down at Bryce with a mix of amusement and disdain, as if he were

to him like that!

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just like that,

to punching, but her dress

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