“You’re wearing leather shoes, right? It’s kind of amazing that the mosquito could still pierce right through it.”

 

“Of course. They don’t come at me if I don’t have delicious blood,” Christopher chuckled.

 

brat is so full

golf. The sun was not too bright, and there was some

eyes half-closed. I had made an appointment to go to the art studio with Remington and Spencer the day after tomorrow. I supposed I could have a lot to gain from

tea that the waiter brought me, I decided to take a stroll under the shade. This rather high-class golf club had

when suddenly a drunk man staggered his way toward me. He bumped right into me. I was so shocked that I retracted a few steps back. However, the man reached out and dragged me right back into his embrace as he called out my name, “Eve, did you come

a closer look. “What are you doing? Let me

 

have to let you go?

right? I know you won’t… You love me so much, and you’re so kind… Let’s go back and tell Grandma that we’re going to organize another wedding.

I shrugged off his hands forcefully, and chided him, “What wedding?

 

along. As soon as we’re awake, things will go back to what it was before, and we’re

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