"I decided to change my style all of a sudden," Monica said.

She didn't even dare to look Zaydon in the eyes as she was still feeling guilty.

Zaydon looked at her for a long time as if he had found nothing. He smiled and said, "My friend just came back from abroad. He heard that I had a younger sister who is very good-looking, so he wants to see you."

Hearing this, Monica rejected him without thinking.

"I won't see him."

After that, she realized that she had refused too quickly, so she explained. "Zaydon, I didn't mean that, it's just that I don't have time today, so..."

Zaydon stood silently looking at her. Monica suddenly felt the hair on the back of her neck stood up.

Although Zaydon was full of smiles, very approachable, and looked very easy to get along with all the time.

However, Monica knew that he was actually the complete opposite.

In fact, that was merely his facade. In reality, he was very tactful, he just never showed that side of him to outsiders.

Like this very moment, when he looked indifferent, with no signs of anger, but Monica knew for a fact that her brother was angry.

Zaydon was angry...

She recalled seeing Zaydon explode with anger once. Thinking of an angry Zaydon, she couldn't help but shudder even though she was his younger sister.

Then she smiled, stepped forward and said, "Does your friend look good? If he looks good, then... I'll go with you."

Her submissiveness made Zaydon take a second look at her. A few seconds later, a smile returned to his face. "Of course he's good-looking. Would I have told you if he wasn't?" Monica smiled and agreed. At the same time, she also let out a sigh of relief.

"Go, change into some beautiful clothes. I'll take you out."

Monica bit her lower lip, reluctant to do as her brother told, but nodded in the end.

Even if he was Zaydon's friend, she could still

couldn't chase after Maddox that day, she still had the following day to do so. Zaydon

to her room and changed into

his sister could be like this all the time, then he wouldn't have to do so. There was a trace of sympathy in Zaydon's heart,

was filled with apprehension as she

stopped in front of a cafe. When Monica got out of the car, she

Zaydon

shook her head frantically.

informed one of the waiters, they were led to the second

up the stairs, "Zaydon, why not the first floor?" "The second floor has a wider view and it's quiet," Zaydon said. Monica nodded without any suspicion and followed

barely anyone in the cafe. As soon as they reached the second floor, they saw a handsome man

a down jacket, held a cup of coffee in his hands, and looked

was Monica's

is he your friend?"

"Yes." Zaydon nodded.

began to grow suspicious deep down. Shouldn't her brother's friends

footsteps came to a

and turned around to

"What's wrong?" he asked.

She wanted to retreat, but she couldn't help but

looked at the man again. If he was just Zaydon's schoolmate, then...

Monica still felt

close, the man stood up

"Zaydon."

relaxed when she heard

so boldly and naturally, he must really be

patted his

we wouldn't have the

gaze fell on Monica. "You must be Monica, the

straightforward and broad, and his smile was

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