Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 403

As I was about to wave to grab Queenie’s attention, a tall man hurriedly rushed out of the building toward her. He seemed to be shouting something. However, his haste almost caused him to trip as he descended the stairs.

Queenie stopped and turned around to face the man. He leaned in and said something, but Queenie merely smiled politely. She shook her head before walking away.

But the man was undeterred and continued to follow behind her with an unwavering grin. No matter what Queenie said, he refused to give up. Instead, he matched her pace and showed no signs of impatience.

Queenie grew slightly impatient and appeared frustrated. Yet, the man didn’t seem to mind. and continued to smile sincerely.

I suddenly felt the urge to cry. It was tears of immense joy as if my daughter had finally come of age. It was evident that the man liked Queenie.

Queenie was an amazing woman. If she wasn’t blinded by her past, many men would fall for her.

The guy appeared slightly younger than Queenie. He was tall, with long limbs and arms, and a neat military–style cut. As he stood under the sun, he emanated youthful energy.

his brazen display of affection, I could tell that he liked Queenie. It was impossible for Queenie not

month openly expressing his affection, I hoped Queenie would believe in her own worth as a wonderful woman deserving

the gate and headed home. Yet, the man continued to follow behind her, indifferent to her aloofness. His gaze lingered on her as he followed

nor too far.

said in a high–pitched voice. She looked adorable with her cheeks puffed out in anger.

her mind. That was the kind

man smiled widely, his eyes sparkling with adoration as he gazed at her fondly. The way he looked at Queenie reminded me of

was stupefied. All these years, Flynn had liked Queenie, but he had never looked at her in the same manner. His gaze was always commanding, with

assurance.

suited to be a boyfriend

the road, do you? Why can’t I walk on it too?” With his hands in his pockets, the man strode forward. He matched Queenie’s pace and occasionally stole

the sidelines, so much so that I accidentally chuckled aloud. I inadvertently

Lawson, how much longer are you going to watch?” Queenie stamped her foot, her face flushing