Chapter 300

Couples often kissed and made up after a spat in bed. Any problem could be solved through communication, and if it couldn’t, well, communicating a few more times would do. Of course, we’re talking physical communication here.

Flynn downstairs was hoping for some juicy drama to unfold, but after a long wait, there was no sound to be heard. Flynn sighed, “Herman is such a calculated guy. Anastasia doesn’t stand a chance.”

Dailey asked seriously, “Anastasia fights too?”

Flynn gave Dailey a look. The pain of being single and not even knowing this. “Dailey, you should get a girlfriend when you have the time, so pitiful,” Flynn said sympathetically.

Dailey shook his head. “Why would I want a girlfriend? All that crying and nagging, it’s annoying.”

Flynn glanced at his hand. “What, planning to spend the rest of your life with your right hand?”

The next day.

light. It was pitch black in the room, she couldn’t tell if it was day or night. She switched on the night light, and the room’s decor came into view, it felt like she had just woken

there with a faint smile. “Why don’t you open the curtains and see if it’s a

open them, but Herman had already hit the remote. The curtains slowly parted, and sunlight streamed in, revealing the stunning

exclaimed, walking out to the balcony overlooking the mansion’s backyard, looking out at the entire villa district, and, even further, the iconic buildings

his muscular and powerful physique. It was extremely attractive. He walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around

attractive enough. I bet there are love rivals I don’t even know about.” At this moment, Anastasia was a

of me at Cafe Bliss, and you two had

suddenly smiled. “You do have a point. Betrayal doesn’t depend on wealth. Whether you look good or not, anyone can betray. In that case,

it also depends on a person’s character.” Herman asked,

was silent; thinking about her and Herman’s inability to have children, she

how did you find me

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