Sweet Revenge

Chapter 484 I Love You, Paisley 

“Paisley, can you forgive me?” he asked again.

“I…” she didn’t know what to say. After all, she was not her sister, so she couldn’t make a decision for her, right?

“I am sorry, I forgot again, Miss Drew,” Bridger apologized again immediately with sincerity, “I know. Whether you forgive me or not is your decision. You can do whatever you want. I shouldn’t interfere with your decision.”

“I didn’t…”

“I understand. I’m sorry,” he interrupted her, feeling very dejected.

“I forgive you!” this sentence was blurted out, and Mallory did not know why she said this, but when she thought about it, she had already said it.

“Really? You really forgive me?” Bridger raised his head and looked at her with a burning gaze.

This kind of gaze was very strange and familiar. A few days ago, when he made an appointment with her, he also looked at her like this, and when he kissed her, his gaze was even hotter than this.

“Actually… I don’t remember what happened yesterday. You don’t take it to heart,” she said. carefully.

She really didn’t know what exactly happened yesterday. Since her sister said that she still wanted to arrange a marriage and wanted to speed up the progress of the marriage, she should build a good relationship with him so that he wouldn’t think so much.

What if he felt that he didn’t forgive him and gave up on getting married after suffering a setback?

“You really don’t remember?” opening his eyes wide, Bridger was a little in disbelief.

Yesterday, she was clearly so angry that she wanted to beat him up, and now she was not angry?

Was such an apology really useful?

“Yes.”

he found that both of her hands were under the table.

phone

bent down to pick it up. When Bridger saw that her phone had fallen, he also bent down to help her pick it

hand. Meanwhile, Bridger saw the pearl bracelet on her wrist and couldn’t help

she still

disgusted yesterday and didn’t want to touch it. But today, she wore it on her hand. She was embarrassed and kept her hand under the table. She must have

was really

was really right. He should

on the table. Her two

to pick up something to hold her breath or because she was

was extremely good-looking. It was still. better to be like

hand, this time she shrank

Mallory’s face faded a little, “Am

before, so she was really not used to being

face. Her face was exactly the

Paisley or her, Mallory?

There’s nothing better than you!” Bridger

of flattery in this, but there were also some that were

indeed quite beautiful, a kind of cold beauty

than her. Not to mention the others, but the woman that

kind of beauty was natural, making people feel that she was very beautiful at a glance. It was

they looked at her, the

matter how beautiful she was, he had no interest. What he wanted was the property of the Palmer family, not a

but she could also bring him endless wealth. She could also help him take back the property of the Palmer family. Saying sweet words to her was always the best way for him to get

a hand and gently touched her cheek. She thought for a while and said, “Then am more beautiful than that

Bridger was confused.

hell is this

she mean? Is she more