Chapter 1488

"No way."

"Ha, look who's being bossy." Craig took a final drag of his cigarette, dropped it to the ground, and stamped it out. "You should be spending your time comforting your sister instead of wasting mine. I've got money to make."

Another big rig pulled up behind him.

A middle-aged man climbed down and called out, "Craig! You coming or what?"

"Yeah! You guys go ahead and start unloading. I'll be right there."

"Got it."

The man nodded and drove off.

Craig turned back to Miles, raising an eyebrow, "See? I'm just a truck driver. What kind of life do you think your sister would have with me?"

"She likes you."

"Since when does liking put food on the table?" He scoffed, clearly disdainful of the idea of love feeding anyone. "Mr. Lopez, do you really want your sister living a life on the road, scraping by on scraps?" Miles stared at him, his voice heavy, "If you're willing, I could-"

can handle any hardship, but I won't live off someone

to climb

her eyes, ran up and grabbed Craig's shirt. "Are you really breaking up with me?" Clearly,

around, not even to

in my text." Craig clenched his jaw, his voice cold, "Stop

drained from the ordeal, seemed to

Craig was about to shake free and climb into the truck, Felicity suddenly rushed forward, yanking

shirt had seen better

problem? Abigail's trying to talk to you, and you're acting

talk to him while she stayed out of it, but seeing how things were

forward, pulling her aside, "Let them sort it

bully Abigail like that!" Felicity was fiercely protective, anyone

to have so much

at his torn shirt,

find this

"Craig, I..."

with your education,

the

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