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.”

grab her hand across the table, but when he reached out his hand, he found that

and the phone in her hand fell

pick it up. When Bridger saw that her phone had fallen, he also bent down to help her pick it up. The two of them reached out and shook hands under the table

withdrew her hand. Meanwhile, Bridger saw the pearl bracelet

she still wore

wore it on her hand. She was embarrassed and kept her hand under the table. She must

was

mother was really right. He should coax the woman. With this,

sat down again and placed her phone on the table. Her two hands were naturally placed on the table.

to pick up something to hold her

still. better to be like this. Otherwise, he would

you are so beautiful!” gently holding her hand, this time she shrank

faded a little, “Am I

her before, so she was really not

the same as Paisley, so was

Paisley or her, Mallory?

better than you!” Bridger nodded his head repeatedly

of flattery in this, but there were also some that

a kind of cold beauty that was different from

was no one more beautiful than her. Not to mention the others, but the woman

people feel that she was very beautiful at a glance. It was not the kind of beauty that made people feel amazed, but they

at

he had no interest. What he wanted was the property of the

bring him endless wealth. She could also

for a while and said, “Then am more

Bridger was confused.

hell

she more beautiful