Chapter 225

Chice pondered for a moment, then said into the phone. “Go to the kitchen to get some water…. Manuel was startled and shook his head, “No, no, no, Chloe, you’re trying to kill me!” You’re overthinking it. I just want you to help water the flowers in the living room.” Chibe what time is it now, and you’re still thinking about watering the flowers!” Chioek voice sounded unhappy. If my flowers wither, will you compensate me?” “Aright, alright, my bad. I’ll do it right away. But Chloe, Winston right now….”

Mhm, no rush.”

Manuel took a deep breath, held back his temper, and fetched a cup of water. He poured it directly into the vase in the living room.

No rush?

Yeah, not urgent now, but urgent tomorrow!

But what did he come here for so early today?

he poured water into

as he finished pouring the water, a

so scared that he bent down,

“What happened?”

through the phone and said, “You’ve exceeded the

the bedroom door suddenly

At this moment, it was even colder than ice. It was a terrifyingly fierce look. The look someone would give if you tore them apart.

“What’s going on?*

his phone, and didn’t want to look at Winston’s

Chloe’s voice rang in his ear, and Manuel hurriedly handed the phone to Winston with great care, like a drowning man grasping at straws.

“It’s Chloe, Chloe…

heard Chloe, his expression softened a bit,

at eight o’clock tomorrow, unless you’d rather not act and listen to this alarm instead. Your

agitated

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