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Chapter 137

Chapter 137 Jealous

The frigid, resonant voice sliced through the phone, reaching Milly’s ears and making her heart skip a beat. The words she had prepared suddenly seemed to stick in her throat.

“Um… I …

“What was she supposed to say now?

“Heh.” A soft chuckle emanated from the other end, laced with an inexplicable indulgence. “Take your time.”

Milly blushed at his laughter.

She believed she could be ruthless and unfeeling, decisive and swift, with the wisdom of two lifetimes. But hearing his voice for just a moment left her flustered.

She coughed and forced herself to calm down. “Joy told me that you saved me when I fell into the water on set. Thank you.”

Silence followed.

After a moment, he only said, “Hmm.

“Did you call just to say that?”

His tone seemed to shift, becoming subdued as if she had said something wrong.

Remembering something, she quickly added, “Oh, right, there’s something

I got

the helicopter and the truckload of gifts. Joy said they were from you too. But didn’t you say you’d give them to me only after I got into Crestfallen University? Why did you send them early?”

Instead of answering directly, he asked, “Do you like it?”

Milly was taken aback and responded honestly, “I like it, but isn’t it too extravagant?”

“Not at all.”

unnervingly calm, as

enveloped them

She sensed he was angry, but she couldn’t discern

mood seemed fine when he answered the

call have disturbed him? That

nothing else, I’ll

the sachet to Jonathan?” His deep

second time she had heard this question today. The

Chapter 137 Jealous

had the same resentment

clear; she could easily guess what he wanted.

replied tentatively, “It was Jonathan’s

my birthday in over two hundred days,

almost as if he was blatantly asking for a

It seemed she

sachet too? I’ll

Silence again.

from the other end as if he was knocking on something. Milly

her life,

“I don’t like using

Milly was speechless.

I’ll throw in a handmade gift that’s way better than that sachet of his, it’s totally one–of- a–kind worldwide.

those words slipped out, even she

said a few minutes ago to

icy, resentful tone softened instantly.

Milly said nothing.

in this story’s universe, those words possess some sort of enchanting power? Are they a charm that can instantly ease someone’s anger when

lingered until he

the bald middle–aged man, delivering a work report,

he’d taken his heart

sir, about my project

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