Chapter 413

Ryan was not in a hurry to leave after walking out of the lounge. Instead, he wandered around the place.

He looked like he was taking a walk, but something was cooking.

Ryan hoped to spot the tiny figure with her always-downcast head.

He was no angel.

However, he always had a soft spot for that delicate girl.

“Young Master Ryan? What are you doing here?” Running to Ryan,

Wilma drew close and asked in shock.

“Uh… Erm… Um…”

Ryan looked awkward as he stumbled for words. Finally, he plucked the courage to ask, “Where is Carrie’s room, Wilma?”

Wilma looked at him in shock.

She could never, in her wildest dreams, associate the man with

“What do you want to do, Young Master Ryan? Ms. Carrie doesn’t comfortable with strangers. Don’t scare her.”

Ryan furrowed her brows. “Wilma, you know me. I grew up with Justin.”

“If you ask me, this is what I think about you and Young Master Justin.” Wilma gave a thumbs up.

Wilma gave him a thumbs down.

a face-palm

persuasion on Ryan’s part to whitewash his image

before others catch your here.” Wilma stood

did not know what to say. “We

so uptight about

took strides into the room and closed the

in rage.” You little brat! What did you say to me?”

surprised upon walking into Carrie’s

Carrie did not have any personal furnishings beyond the manor’s bare necessities.

the bedroom, so he tiptoed

the door left ajar, he slipped inside.

a wide desk.

crept behind her and craned his neck to see what she

heart skipped

sketched a portrait, and the model was

Carrie put down the pencil

smile.

you planning on

“Ah!”

the chair. She tried to cover the drawing, but it was too

his lips and snatched the

got on her tiptoes and tried to

Carrie gripped his collar in rage

going to strangle

and scoope Carrie up to put

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