Chapter 309 The Wolf and the Lying Kid

She stared at Manuel. Although they both knew the answer, she still wanted to hear it herself.

Manuel’s mouth moved slightly, but he did not say anything.

This answer was in his heart. He had wanted to say it to Ainsley countless times, but he had never opened

his mouth.

“Manuel, why don’t you answer?” Irene’s tone became crazier. She had never called Manuel so coldly.

But this time, she really couldn’t help it.

After a long time of neglect, Manuel’s special treatment of Ainsley pierced her heart, making Irene feel pain.

More than once, Irene wanted to ask Manuel about his true feelings. Even if she knew who he would choose,

she still held a trace of hope.

However, surprisingly, Manuel was silent. He did not answer. It was as if he was hiding something. Irene

sneered in his heart. Such being the case, there was nothing to hide.

“Irene, have you heard of the story of the wolf and the lying kid?” Manuel suddenly said.

Irene did not understand why he suddenly mentioned this story. “Of course.”

All the primary students would learn the story from their textbooks. Everyone knew it.

Manuel’s eyes became sharp, like sharp ***. “If I were the village chief, I would go to the wolves and kill the wolves when the kid first said the wolf came.”

you mean?” Irene

Irene, understand?” Manuel

domineering.

is a sheep? What about me?

Manuel.

that the sheep have already been eaten once? Do you think that the sheep with a wound will return to the flock of sheep and

stunned. This was undoubtedly his

was afraid that Ainsley would know what had

fist was clenched tightly and then released. He relaxed a lot. “If there is no way to be safe in the cage,

point, Irene’s expression changed again and again.

manner, as if

were destined to be a couple. I don’t want to delay this any

did not answer, closed his eyes, and pretended to

knew that he would not answer her, so she went home.

noon the next day, Irene came over with a thermos, as if nothing had happened and they hadn’t had those conversations. She put the soup on

can leave tonight. I cooked this myself. I have never cooked. You must

finish it.”

an expressionless face, picked up the

“Thank you.”

Irene’s eyes. She could hear the coldness and alienation in Manuel’s

tablet and worked by the bed. Brady was very dissatisfied with the last

of PineMist Island and

than PineMist

a week. Luckily, the designer did not mind

them to

to come to see me.” Manuel

worried if I don’t stay with you,” Irene replied

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