Chapter 87 Enter The Twins, The Illegitimate Children Of The Ridges
After ending the call, Violeta retrieved her phone. She had only used Hayden as an excuse to end the conversation with her brother.
"Thank you. My brother wouldn't have felt at ease without your help," she expressed her gratitude.
Hayden wiped the beer stains off the back of his hand with two tissues and calmly responded, "So you see me as a tool?"
Violeta's gaze momentarily froze. "Huh? No, not at all."
It was then that she realized she had accidentally spilled beer from Hayden's glass.
"Should I pour you another glass?" Violeta picked up the bottle from the table, preparing to pour him more.
Hayden stopped her in time. "Why should I drink so much? This is alcohol, not a tonic."
"Fine."
Reluctantly, Violeta put down the bottle.
Hayden discarded the tissues and glanced at her, asking, "What brand of shampoo do you use? It smells nice."
"You mean the jasmine scent? That's not shampoo, it's essential oil. Do you like it? I can send you the link when I go back."
At that moment, Zoren, with flushed cheeks from drinking, approached them. "What essential oil? Are you guys going for a massage later?" Violeta covered her nose. "Ew, you stink!"
Zoren leaned closer and sniffed himself. "I don't! How can you say that, Vio? Come, smell me. Say I don't stink!"
He leaned forward to let Violeta smell his arm, but before he could get close to her, Hayden firmly grabbed his hand.
The pain made Zoren's eyes much clearer!
"Ouch! Hade, you really went all out, huh? Are we still buddies?"
Zoren pulled back his arm and shook it, wincing in pain.
Hayden asked, "Are you sober now?"
Jasper and Liam walked over to them. "He's asking for trouble, no wonder he's called a contemptible wretch."
Liam added, "That's right. Of course, Hade won't go easy on him."
Zoren turned his head and glared at them, "What are you guys bickering about?"
Jasper and Liam stuck out their tongues at Zoren.
When the two of them started acting silly, Zoren walked over, elbowing them and kicking their butts.
them were
shook his head helplessly, sat down, and leaned against
Violeta finally understood.
brother only trusted
most reliable,
he could not
would be a good balance to
of them had the same
light above his head adding
Violeta's gaze, Hayden raised his eyes
Violeta smiled at him.
eyelids twitched slightly. He felt as if
dropped off by Hayden,
Tuna pounced on her. She
"Goodbye."
Hayden's expression softened. "Goodnight."
inside, he rolled up the window and instructed the
round of the campus beauty pageant had ended, and Violeta emerged as the
top ten
count was reset to zero, Zelena, who was originally
managed to advance to
to manipulate the votes, it was wishful thinking for Zelena to surpass
based on the previous two rounds, so Violeta had already been designated as the campus belle of the new
The video recorded on that day had already been viewed nearly a million times
possibly
did right now
few quiet days, there was some new activity
over a
the instructor walked into the classroom with a boy and
had delicate features
boy had bright eyes and an
taking notes, while Kaylee was playing a game on
"Everyone, please quiet down. I'd like to introduce two
lightly tapped Violeta's hand and
pen paused and she
two people on the stage
Toland University and I hope to learn from all of you. This is my
Nice to meet you
Hattie and Benson Ridge.
these names, both
a brother and how two illegitimate children from Harbor City would be fighting him for the family inheritance. It seemed
two had been
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