Chapter 690

As Valarie reached the entrance, Brandon stepped in front of her again. “Valarie, are you avoiding me?”

Valarie rolled her eyes. “Mr. Sumner, we’re not close. Please call me Ms. Weir. No, I’m not avoiding you. I just don’t want to deal with you.”

“Why don’t you want to deal with me? Is it because I’m too handsome and you’re afraid of accidentally falling for me?” Brandon asked.

Valarie was momentarily speechless, then huffed. “You’re so full of yourself!”

“Seriously, I’ve been chasing you for five years now. What exactly don’t you like about me? Just tell me, and I’ll change!” Brandon pleaded.

Valarie’s heart skipped a beat as she looked into Brandon’s serious eyes, and she quickly averted her gaze. “Okay, then tell me what you like about me. I’ll change that too.”

“I like that you don’t like me,” Brandon countered.

Valarie raised an eyebrow as she replied, “That’s a hard one to change. Maybe you should pick something else to like.”

I met you, I knew I was stuck. You owe me

keep chasing me for another five years, I

right for each other if you’ve never even tried? You haven’t dated anyone in the past five years–why won’t you give me a

because I wasn’t interested. My family has already

words hung heavily in the air

give me a chance. I get it. But just so you know,

his entire

her lips together and slowly headed

right decision. As for those fleeting moments when her heart fluttered,

pedal, speeding off. He had finally learned that the saying about how the prettier

the back seat. “Slow down. I don’t

combined with the empty road, were the

the rearview mirror and saw

in for maintenance,”

So he was meant

he was about to turn the car around, an idea crossed his mind. “Uncle Damon,

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