As she stared at the street lamps, Nigel was also staring at her profile. She was more beautiful than he thought.

Queenie noticed the look he was giving her. Most women would have looked away in embarrassment, but she wasn’t like any other woman. She turned her head and stared back at him boldly. She then rested her chin on her hand, not even once averting her gaze from his.

No hints of fear showed in her eyes as she continued to stare at him. She blinked and pursed her lips, but never once had she shifted her gaze away from him as if the first one doing so would be the loser. or something.

In the end, Nigel blushed a little and coughed before looking away. “You think I’m pretty, don’t you?” Queenie asked confidently.

He looked at her again. She was confident and straightforward. Perhaps, it was because she grew up in a family lacking nothing, so she was not an overly ambitious or scheming woman. Nigel then commented, “Just average.”

Queenie was slightly disappointed by that comment, but she wouldn’t beat herself up over it. She joked, “At least I’m not ugly.”

her. she wasn’t ugly. If she debuted in the entertainment industry,

then food was served, and Queenie’s eyes

someone opened the door, and in came a tearful Bonnie. “You have to help

wrong way. Bonnie. I never flirted with anyone else.. That

fiercely.

Bonnie found out

one I love. I promise I won’t say anything stupid anymore,’ he quickly promised.

do anything: about the situation. Bonnie

Queenie. “Tell him off for me, Queenie. I don’t want to

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