Love's Redemption (Chris and Maddie)

Chapter 75

I said something to make her give up completely. "Well, what can I say? I'm a material girl. Even if he looks like Adonis himself, if he's not rich, he's not my type." Brandon looked over right as I finished that sentence. He seemed to have heard me.

didn't avoid his gaze. After all, a relationship was impossible between us. It was good for him to quickly get rid of any ideas he was having.

I wasn't stupid. His "accidental" touches and the medicine he had helped spray for me earlier today were clear signs that he at least found me attractive.

"You're so shallow, Maddie," Kara said exasperatedly.

I didn't reply, and I didn't look at Brandon again.

Kara's phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and said, "It's Mr. Yates."

Gordon?

"Yes. Yes, hi. We're at the parent-children area in Zone A of the amusement park. Is there something you need?" Kara answered.

She paused and then continued, "Okay. See you soon," Kara said before hanging up and looking at me. "Mr. Yates said he's here to talk to you." Gordon was looking for me?

I didn't know what he could possibly have to talk to me about. It wasn't going

to be about Chris again, was it?

to leave me alone this morning. So, he probably wouldn't be foolish enough to ask Gordon to find me

Bree?

so there was no way she would have known

who had it sent to me, I would have asked Gordon to take it away, but I couldn't do that since Bree was the one who had made it. "Alright,

felt bad about bringing me to Dazzle

"Ms. Crown, 1-"

has nothing to do with you. If you keep making more problems for yourself, I won't be able to help

made myself clear enough, so all Gordon could say in reply was, "Please make sure you drink the tea Ms.

walked away, Kara cockily said, "Maddie, I bet Mr. Gildon was the

knew that well

he wants to keep

bitterly. He couldn't

here yet, so I decided to have some tea.

you." His reply

done with our mugs of tea, Kara elbowed me

outbursts, but I still looked at

was taken aback by who

smiled at me brightly. His smile was as bright as the warm

was holding a lunchbox.