Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 448

Colin hung up the phone unsatisfied. I flung the phone onto the couch, but then I noticed Winston sitting upright, snickering with his lips pursed. I felt my face slightly heated.

It was over. I took advantage of him to make Colin jealous, and he heard the whole conversation. I seemed to be very scheming. That wasn’t good.

The meals were served quickly. Winston and I each had a plate of pasta.

I picked up the pasta and took some bites. Then, a big shrimp emerged from the plate. I scooped it up and prepared to bite it with the skin, but Winston grabbed it.

“What are you doing? You have shrimps, too. Why are you taking mine?”

I was already so upset that I wanted to cry when he grabbed my shrimp and disturbed my

meal.

Was I easily bullied? My tears instantly flowed, smearing my eyes with dampness.

“Why are you crying? It’s just shrimp. Don’t worry. I’m not snatching it. I just want to peel it for you.”

Winston flexibly twisted off the shrimp heads and started peeling its skin. As an art student

were attractive.

my phone, then uploaded it to my

bold sentence.

photo showed a half–peeled shrimp and Winston’s slender hands. I

Savior With Life.”

somewhat irrelevant, but I believed Colin could understand it.

my WhatsApp under the guise of helping each other. Then, he said

was emotionally unstable. Andrew was worried and insisted on staying. It was a pity there were only two bedrooms, so he

on the couch before. At that time, we assumed he was only an ordinary college student like us, so we didn’t think much about it.

was a young heir of a wealthy family. If we let him sleep on the couch again, it would be somewhat inappropriate. We would feel pressured

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treated him properly.

couch in our small house. It might be a novel and painful experience for him.

all. On

but tease him, “Mr. Lambert, you must have a big bed in your place. Why are you suffering here? Won’t you

long as I’m by Queenie’s side. I’ll still be happy even if I have to sleep next to the rubbish. It’s

age, you’re not a good match for