“Don’t cry,” Finnley said seriously.

“l lost my house key. My parents are still abroad and don’t have time to answer my call.” Mya wondered why she suddenly mentioned that and if she wanted to make him pity her.

Anyway, Finnley was the only one who could take her in at this moment.

“So, you want to stay in my apartment before your parents return?” Finnley asked.

Thinking for a moment, Mya looked up at him. “Or what? I don’t have my ID car, so I cannot check into a hotel. I have to.”

“Have to?’ Finnley was surprised by how aggrieved she sounded. He was the one who had stayed on the sofa the previous night.

Their gazes met in mid-air. Finnley could tell she was getting much better.

Finnley didn’t want to continue their conversation. “You should sleep now. I'm going to the study for a conference call.”

Mya nodded.

His receding figure made her feel warm and safe. Although they were in the same apartment, Mya never worried he would do anything to her. She trusted him as he was always a reliable person. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She returned to the bedroom.

After the conference, Finnley left the study and went to the supermarket downstairs.

who disliked green onions preferred cilantro more. Therefore, he purchased some

up the noodles in his kitchen. Mya wanted the noodle bowl for breakfast the following day, so he

She was young and childish. Her parents weren't home. As Mr. Marsh's friend, Finnley didn’t

late, and

as well. She wanted to buy some fruit. The scene she had seen

he was wealthy and had good taste in the living environment. She couldn't help wondering who that girl was in his bedroom. That girl

Somehow, Linda felt jealous.

forward, browsing the

was replying to a message with his left hand while holding the cilantro and

bumped into

His phone fell to the ground, but he

Linda stood upright, he recognized

Linda hurriedly bent over to

into you. I should be

pressed her lips in

saw the noodles and cilantro in his hand. “Hasn't he had dinner in

at her

a

her rented apartment absentmindedly, trying hard to understand things happening

Finnley’s apartment. Therefore, no matter how hard she tried, Linda didn’t think she

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