Chapter 159

Bella said, “No, think of another condition.”

“But you just promised me!” Ryan raised his eyebrows and looked anxious.

“I really can’t go with you.”

Bella looked at him sternly. “I promised Grandpa Nigel that I would spend his birthday with him as his granddaughter-in-law. After his birthday, I won’t have anything to do with the Salvador family anymore. If I attend his birthday party with another man, I’m afraid Grandpa Nigel will feel uncomfortable. I just want Grandpa Nigel to be happy on his 80th birthday. After all, I won’t be spending much time with him anymore.”

As she spoke, a trace of sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes.

“Anna, you’re such a good person. I think that Justin is too blind to have missed out on you.” Ryan sighed.

But then Ryan thought, ‘If my best friend wasn’t so blind, how could I get the chance to find this hidden treasure? Oh, Justin… Your loss is my gain! Your blindness is the reason I’ll be happy for the rest of my life!’

“So, tell me another condition.” Bella touched the crystal artwork with her fingertips. She liked it so much that she could not put it down.

“Then, can you please change the way you address me from now on? I don’t want you to call me Mr. Hoffman.” Ryan batted his long eyelashes pleadingly.

“That’s it? You know, it’s rare for me to owe favors.”

“I’m just happy that you let me stay for dinner.” Ryan looked at her adoringly, seizing every opportunity to convey his love for her.

now on, I’ll call you Ryan. Is

is!” Ryan’s heart throbbed

step forward to close the gap between them. To him, Anna saying his name was

noodles are

an apron. He was so gentle to Bella, but he was mean to Ryan. “I’ve also cooked

thought, ‘I hope the spice kills him!’

male nanny? I have an old maid who has been working in my house for the past fifteen years. I can ask her to work for you. She’s hard- working and efficient. Her cooking is also delicious. I grew up eating her food.” Ryan

acting like a jealous sidepiece who

apron. ‘How dare this man suggest this?! He’s not even Bella’s

grew up together. He’s mine.”

her voice became cold. “Mr. Hoffman, don’t you think that you’re

a surge of warmth in his heart. ‘I

blood from his broken

Is he her childhood sweetheart?! Why is Asher Thompson so generous as not to bury this man

to the dining table first. I’ll put the artwork upstairs and be right

box and went upstairs happily with her

briskly like a little butterfly, and felt a surge of desire in his heart. He could

like a work of art even when he had just casually

time, a message popped up on

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