Chapter 1795

Kayla was busy cleaning mud stains from her pants, regretting her choice of white attire. Muttering complaints to herself, she assumed the approaching footsteps were from the restaurant staff. Only when she finished did she look up and see Marshall standing by the table.

Startled, Kayla cleared her throat and said, "You're here. Why didn’t you say anything?"

Marshall chuckled. "I wanted to hear what you were complaining about."

Kayla felt embarrassed at the thought of her criticizing the person who plagiarized her friend's work and Marshall for choosing the restaurant. She was annoyed that she had to walk the stretch of road and dirtied her pants on the way.

"I was mainly complaining because I dirtied my pants," she explained.

pulled out a chair and

and lowered her eyes. "I don't usually act like this," she

light laughter came from

aback. She looked up into Marshall's eyes, and her heart

her chest, thinking, 'Even if I didn’t like him, his looks

phone that you needed my help with something. What is it?" They ordered their food, and Kayla shifted

Marshall put down his phone.

Kayla nodded.

novelist, had her story plagiarized recently. The infringing party used her character settings and plot under the pretext of

the plagiarized work was taken down. The plagiarizer felt cornered and made provocative statements under the accounts that were exposing her actions. She threatened and

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