A while after the running water stopped in the bathroom, Mya heard footsteps approaching.

Sitting on the sofa, Mya said while browsing the comic book, “Thanks for taking me in tonight.”

Finnley was wearing a white, long-sleeved bathrobe, the hemline reaching his legs. His body was wrapped tightly, looking different from Mya's current appearance.

“Come here!” She looked back and showed him the signed page. “I have magic. I made the author's signature on your book. This has become a unique book in this world. I want to thank you for taking me in tonight. You are welcome.”

However, Finnley's expression changed. He strode toward her and grabbed the book. Gazing at the new signature, he looked sorry. “Who allowed you to do so?"

He was unhappy.

Mya blinked and explained, “Calm down. I can guarantee it's the real signature.”

Before Finnley questioned her again, she hurriedly opened her Twitter. “Look. I'm Miranda.”

Finnley didn’t believe her at all. “You've gone too far!”

published this comic book in high school,” Mya continued to explain, “I did it just for fun, so only 500 copies were published. The publisher let me sign on them, but I

could tell Finnley was still

ID?

It was pretty easy. Ivan

on his phone. “Oops, we followed each other now.” Mya looked at him. “You've followed me

her fan long ago, but she

was indeed lazy. Her latest twit

you should believe me.” Mya looked at him gingerly. Somehow, if he

outside. Mya didn’t

put down his phone, looking at her. The gentleness in his eyes had long gone, and his gaze was cold. “It's impolite to do something to others’ belongings

apologized, but her tone wasn't sincere, “I'll

kick her out, she could

The night was deep.

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men were still waiting for Catherine. Since

but she had

could return home but also hoped

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