Chapter 488 Old Friends Meet

"Ow!" The first to cry out was a man. Michael looked up and saw the guy he had arranged to meet finally show up.

It was Michael's other good friend, not quite as close as Bryan, but still a good friend.

He was Patrick Wright, a bona fide playboy.

He didn't have much of a serious job, usually just mediating conflicts and resolving various disputes.

Michael had called him today because of Candice.

Patrick had met Candice abroad and had fallen for her at first sight. However, his family situation was dire at the time, so he never expressed his feelings.

Now that he had just returned home after finishing his business, Michael had called him to meet Candice right after he had adjusted to the time difference.

What did this mean?

It meant they were destined to be connected!

Coincidentally, they bumped into each other right away.

Patrick was wearing a deep green, custom-embroidered floral suit, blending perfectly

with the surrounding greenery.

Candice, already in a bad mood, didn't notice someone suddenly appearing.

She was already angry, and now she was even angrier.

"Damn it! Can't you see someone walking out? You men are all..."

Before Candice could finish venting, Patrick, as if he hadn't heard her complaints, interrupted with a cheerful tone. "Candice? Is that really you?"

by his audacity. How could someone ignore her complaints

look, Candice found

turned to see Michael, who had somehow moved behind her, with a complicated smile on his face. "This is Patrick. You met us abroad before,"

you stay in the car just

give you a little surprise. But it seems like the

wait! Something's off here. What's this about observing Emily? What's going on with her?"

changed again,

also sensed something

buy time, she wasn't

she didn't argue with Michael, just vented her

good friends? Doesn't seem like it. If you're such good

and

after being dragged

dinner with Patrick and

herself and went

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clear she wasn't

blamed Michael for

wanted to go home; she

continuous complaints. Even the driver in the front was listening

a while, Michael finally spoke. "Are you

intimidating expression,

and asked Michael, "Where are

rubbed his hands together, looking

replied coldly, "The

Another bar? How boring.

went to bars every day abroad, and now we're going again. Can't we go somewhere

cut him

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