Cigarette?

Jeremy laughed when he heard it.

"I say, is it really okay for you to be such a coward? That woman just ran away with another man. I'm telling you, if you really are a man, you should have followed her. Don't waste your time on other things. Go and seize the opportunity."

Seize?

Sam felt a little amused when he heard his advice. But he also felt bitter in his heart and a taste of resentment spread across his chest. He could not even force a smile.

"Do you have any cigarette?"

He asked again.

Jeremy kept silent.

After a long while, Jeremy reached into his coat pocket and fumbled around. Then he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Sam.

Sam took one cigarette out and bit it in between his lips.

He waited for a long while, but Jeremy still hadn't given him a lighter.

Sam frowned and looked at him. Jeremy smiled innocently and said, "Why are you looking at me? Your Young Master Yardley was so anxious to see me. It's not my fault that I forgot to bring a lighter, isn't it?" Sam was a bit dumbstruck. "What's the point of you carrying cigarettes if you don't have a f*cking lighter?"

Jeremy replied, "F*ck. How can you say such things? Go and say it to her if you dare."

"F*ck off."

He impatiently threw the cigarette back to Jeremy. Not only could he not vent his annoyance, he became even more irritable because he couldn't get what he wanted. Jeremy felt otherwise, he grinned cheekily as he put away the cigarettes.

"It's useless for you to get angry at me. Firstly, I'm not your rival in love. Second, I'm not your enemy. Lastly, I'm a brother who has helped you. I'm not asking you to thank me, but how could you vent your frustrations at me?"

Sam pursed his lips lightly and remained silent.

Just then, Jeremy suddenly got close and scrutinized him. Sam frowned slightly as he noticed he was staring at the scar on his face, and his expression suddenly became unnatural.

"What are you doing?" He asked coldly.

He then turned his face away, hiding his horrible scar in the shadow.

Truth be told, this scar was not that important to him.

started to have

not even have been bothered about

But now?

seemed to have immediately read his mind. He sneered and said, "Was I mistaken? You actually don't dare to let me see your scar. Sam, are you afraid to express your feelings to the girl

not that."

back and forth. After a while, he laughed, "Don't

Sam kept quiet.

the door to get out

because what I said hit the mark?" Jeremy

wrong with having some scars? Which man didn't have injuries in the past? If every man behaves like you, doesn't that mean

waited for

really have a lot of things to say today. But these things have nothing to do with you. You don't need to worry

only have time to talk to you today. I don't think I'll have the chance again when you go back to Hildago. You can just think of me as a talkative person with too much time to waste today. But I'm serious about what

Sam's clothes

I'll be going first. Let's meet again if fate allows

from the

car had originally parked, then he closed his

Quill. If he showed his affection now, he would only bring trouble to her,

silently walked toward

passed a trash can, he threw the

the doorbell when he reached as he didn't have the key with him. Vera was the one who opened the door for him. When she saw that it was Sam, she

Why did you come back so late? Weren't you with us

response made Sam

That was it?

he was gone. Did he really stand a

fine. All he did was

some unknown

sense that he was

she realized what she had

and

hurriedly

didn't

with us.

okay," Sam glanced at her and said coldly, "All your attention was on Mr. Hanover. It's only normal for you not to notice

know what to

the ground, slowly digesting Sam's

she could figure it out thoroughly, Sam had already taken off his shoes and

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