Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 312 Flaky Rodney

Yet, look what happened now?

As Rodney was pouring her a drink, Lennon deliberately knocked the glass over and engaged in a heated argument with Rodney, accusing him of spiking her drink!

So, what was his endgame? He wouldn’t accept her but wouldn’t let her date someone else. He consistently disrupted her interactions with her boyfriend.

“Lennon, are you nuts or what!?”

Rodney pursed his lips behind her, then approached and held Lucy’s hand. “Lulu, don’t let it bother you. Let’s go and get some rest.”

Lucy wiped away her tears and shot Lennon a stern look. “Didn’t you claim you were compatible with your blind date partner?”

“Think about it. If I came to ruin your plan every time you went out with her, wouldn’t you be irritated and uncomfortable?”

Lennon furrowed his brow, his voice dripping with lust as he gazed at Lucy. “I’d be over the moon.”

Cherise’s grip on the cup almost slipped.

Mandy acted fast, steadying the cup and gesturing for her to stay composed. This was a clash within the intricate love triangle involving Lennon, Lucy, and Rodney. As bystanders, they were expected to maintain their silence and composure.

and let out a raspy laugh.

spun on her heels and strolled

crashing together in a fiery, passionate

gawked, caught completely off guard

gritted his teeth and lunged forward, trying to

his way.

burnt maxi dress. The knees of the dress and the area in front of her chest had several holes. Cherise thoughtfully applied a cartoon face patch on her chest during the

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Mandy, Rodney’s bravado waned, though he

another man kiss his girlfriend when he hadn’t

it, I get it…” Mandy playfully grinned. “But even if you go there, you can’t top him.”

teasing smile. “How about this? Tomorrow, I’ll let you plant. one

a

the haunting memory of the last time Lennon

snorted disdainfully and kept his distance from the

wimp but still wants to play the field.” Jacob sneered, casting at sidelong glance at Rodney while lounging on

then raised an eyebrow and looked at Cherise. “Is this the kind of poor taste your friend

left