Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 145

The botanical garden was beautiful. Even though it was early autumn, all kinds of flowers were still in bloom–especially the long rose gallery, which was similar to the one at Lincoln University.

Looking at the gallery, I remembered that night when Colin carried me on his back and wandered around the gallery.

I took photos of the gallery from several angles and sent them to him. “Look, this is the gallery in my college.”

After sending the photos, I didn’t turn off the phone but stayed on the chat page. Colin hadn’t responded to my messages since yesterday. I always felt like something was missing. And now, he was typing, which excited me.

“Have you ever thought of returning to Lincoln University to continue your studies?”

I raised my eyebrows in surprise. I had thought about this, of course. However, I heard that the inter–provincial school transfer was difficult. “I’ve thought about it. But isn’t it difficult?”

“If you want to come back, just tell me. I’ll figure it out. I have a meeting soon. I’ll get off my phone now. If you need anything, send me a message.”

Colin was finally paying attention to me. I happily turned off my phone and put it back in my bag.

“Who were you chatting with? You look so happy.” Matthew was very

gentlemanly. He kept a polite distance while I sent messages to Colin–although he was also curious about who the person on the other end was.

“It’s Colin.”

He frowned. “Colin again?”

you can’t be so rude. I treat him as my brother. He’s several years older than us. You have to be polite to

pleased him, but Matthew smiled and waved

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wearing white gloves

give me a

Helen has hay fever. I even placed the bouquet

only hold them for a while. I would have to take them to the water station again when I

fever? Who did you hear that from?”

dodged. I worried something might happen to her, so I sent the flowers

few days, Matthew came to see me in the afternoons and evenings. Sometimes, he took me to meet his friends. And most of the time, we

me to expensive luxury stores, wanting to give me bags, jewelry, and beautiful clothes worth

had a slight cold. He

he could finish his words, the assistant drove over. It was obvious the

was prepared long ago.

blue car looked exquisite, compact, and extremely expensive. It was a style that all women would

In his view, no woman disliked these