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.

let out a raspy laugh.

her heels

crashing together in a fiery, passionate kiss that silenced the entire

caught completely off guard by Lennon’s sudden

and lunged forward, trying

quickly stood in his way.

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

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Mandy, Rodney’s bravado waned, though he remained composed. “Come on, she’s my

another man kiss his girlfriend when he hadn’t

get it…” Mandy playfully grinned. “But even

with a teasing smile. “How about this? Tomorrow, I’ll let you plant. one on me in front of everyone to save face.

a bad

still had the haunting memory of the last time

the romantic display between the man and his

no bite. A wimp but still wants to play the field.” Jacob sneered, casting at sidelong glance at Rodney while lounging on the couch with his legs crossed.

Cherise. “Is this the kind of poor taste

left speechless.