No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 172



I didn't bother asking who the woman with Jefferson was. From her getup and makeup, it was clear she wasn't his serious girlfriend, just a fleeting companion in his journey.

After Jefferson left, I turned my attention back to my bowl, only to find that Ernest had already finished the shaved ice.

"Let's grab something else to eat," Ernest suggested, without a hint of politeness.

Gritting my teeth, I agreed, "Fine."

Next, Ernest led me to a food stand where he ordered us both a steaming bowl of chicken noodle soup. This time, he didn't touch mine, probably because it was hot.

It seemed he wasn't keen on the shaved ice earlier; he just didn't want me overindulging.

Despite his rough edges, Ernest genuinely cared for me.

After finishing our chicken noodle soup, we continued our stroll, passing by pet shops and florists.

Eventually, I bought Ernest two potted plants. "Your place needs a touch of homeliness. These should brighten it up and bring in some positive vibes." "Am I not 'manly' enough for you?" he teased.

If Ernest wasn't the epitome of masculinity, I doubted anyone could be.

"Consider it a boost of floral scent then; may it bring you luck in love," I teased, only to see him flash a knowing smile.

I had a hunch his smile hid a deeper meaning, so before he could speak, I quickly cut him off, "Don't you say a word."

Obediently, he stayed silent.

in tow, we kept exploring until midnight, yet the

the next day, I suggested,

to keep looking

beat," I yawned, pretending

made our way back, Ernest remained quiet, and I was too distracted by the array of street food and trinkets to notice anything

a beautiful flower crown

me. Turning around, I noticed Ernest's complexion

gaze fixed on the flower crown.

him, concerned. "What's wrong? Are

forehead and grabbed

off," he

ice flashed through my mind. "Did the shaved ice upset

hesitated before softly

moment, I grew angry. "How long have

"All this while..."

my hand as if to strike him but instead, urgently pulled him

follow my lead

he pulled me

had paid for the flower crown through a quick transaction on his

that he had paid, I had no choice but to wear

pallor, I couldn't dwell on the small

find a

me no choice