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Chapter 778 Set up a wonderful show

Inside the coffee shop, August stared at Currer indifferently.

August's face was devoid of the slightest emotion, while Currer appeared rather stirred and bowed her head, flushing.

Although there was a little friction between her and August, it was all caused by Lucia, which didn't affect her fancy toward August at all.

She had genuine feelings for August, ever since she was a child. Even when she first saw him, she decided that she must be with August.

After leaving Griffith Organization, she experienced many blows. She was much less sharp and vigorous but developed more coquetry and tenderness of a little woman.

Seeing the man who had appeared countless times in her dream again, Currer's heart was about to fly out of her throat. She struggled to remind herself that she must be reserved.

This was the first meeting between the two after Currer left Griffith Organization. She tried her best to make a good impression in August. She chose a skirt with gentle color today and wanted to give August a brand-new self.

"August, when I was in Griffith Organization before, we didn't have many opportunities to meet each other. Now I have returned to my normal life, and we can meet frequently afterward." She glanced stealthily at August, and her cheeks flushed more and more visibly.

August’s eyes swept across her coldly, leaving nothing but alienation in his voice. "No need. We don't know each other well. All that you should do is to stay away from Lucia.”

August’s words poured down like a pot of cold water, which suddenly extinguished all her shyness and enthusiasm.

She was seized with surprise and looked at August in disbelief. A bitter smile gradually crept on her face, "If I say that I didn't do anything to Lucia, will you still not believe me?"

"I only believe in my own eyes." He responded with an awe-inspiring face.

like this between us? I admit that I made mistakes before, but I also got my due punishment.

sudden flash of cold light in Currer's eyes. Out of the corners of

the window of the coffee shop, the figure suddenly stopped and seemed

at her, spacing the words for emphasis to remind her, "We don't need your wishes. If you don’t want

fingers tightly, choking while saying, "Lucia doesn’t necessarily blame me. Why do you

got up gracefully. With his eyes full of warning, he said, "We can stop here today. I

with open arms into August's arms

full of reluctance as she eagerly inhaled the scent

a loud cry, tears streaming down like beads off a broken thread, "I'll secretly send

getting colder and colder. But before he could reach out to push her away, she had let him go

again returned to its previous indifference. He strode out of the coffee shop. His eyes swept across the road and caught a glimpse of the familiar slender figure hiding behind the tree, but acted as if he didn’t

Timothy, "Mom

and the

figure disappeared at the door of the coffee shop that Lucia came out from behind the tree. She adjusted her mood, walked into the same coffee shop, and sat in the position

in Currer's eyes had nowhere to be found now, and they were replaced by full of

Mitchell came very quickly." Currer's bright red lips raised

for the rim of the mouth, and softly responded, "Otherwise, how can I see the wonderful show set up by Ms.

smiling, "That's not

you know the difference between

and looked at Currer with eyes that were tinged with contempt. She gave a mocking smile as she raised the corner of her lips.

he didn't even look

Currer’s

speaking, Lucia held up the coffee and took a sip on his