True Love Waits

Chapter 1320 He's A Good Person

Erica didn't mind her gaze at all. She put her arm on Hyatt's shoulder and asked, "Hyatt said you owed him money and haven't paid him back yet. What's wrong with you?"

At the mention of the money, the girl's eyes began to fill with tears, and she tried to look away from Erica. There was sympathy in Hyatt's eyes, but not Erica's. "Come on, Hyatt. It's not like I don't want to pay you back. But I'm hurting for money now. Two more days. That's all I need."

She had a lovely voice-high-pitched and sweet, easy on the ears. No wonder her major was in radio and TV broadcasting.

Seeing that silly Hyatt was about to soften his heart, Erica pulled him behind her and told the girl, "No way! This is ridiculous! You've been playing this game for months. You can't even cough up two thousand? Maybe we should start charging interest!"

The girl named Pansy knew there was no way out. Erica would never let her off the hook. So she had to promise, "Okay, I don't have a job. I need to call my mom..."

Erica watched her wander off to make the call. Hyatt tugged at her sleeve nervously. "Erica, she just asked for a little more time. If she really can't get it to me now, it doesn't matter. I can wait. It's not like I need the money."

Erica rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't be a jerk. This is all on her. You'll get your money quickly-trust me."

Erica was good at reading people. She was street smart. She recognized the brands Pansy wore, stylish and expensive. The simple outfit she was rocking cost thousands. And the phone in her hand was none other than ZL Group's iconic model, a super-private, high-end phone for the super-rich. Nearly unbreakable when dropped, featuring high-end encryption, made of black carbon and metal gold, the thing was worth more than twenty thousand!

So Erica wasn't buying it. A girl who could afford such luxurious items should easily be able to pay her friend back.

Sure enough, in less than three minutes, Pansy came back and asked for Hyatt's account number. "Mom transferred the money to me. I'll wire it to you now." Hearing that, Hyatt was gobsmacked for a moment. He didn't think he'd ever see that money again. Prompted by Erica, he rattled off his account number. Soon, he received two thousand.

The girl blushed and left. Hyatt watched her leave, a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Erica patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be sad. She wasn't worth your time. Tell you what! I'll introduce you to some of my classmates. How does that sound?"

He'd never hurt a fly, especially a girl he was going out with. Hyatt blushed and answered shyly, "Just wait a little longer. I'm still in school. No hurry." He preferred to maybe have a job lined up first. That way he could treat her to whatever she wanted. After he became a photographer and made a ton of cash, then he'd feel more

at the bodyguard. The bodyguard immediately ran

taking the car today. I want to walk around with my friend. Please come with us." What she meant was that the bodyguard didn't have

hurt her? She'd be safer

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didn't get in, but walked slowly along the road with Hyatt. The driver started the car, and followed as close as he could. When she finished shopping and

car nearby, so Erica could jump in

three hours, Erica was getting fairly tired. She put her purchases in the trunk and was about to climb

she heard a woman shouting, "Help!

an alley. There were street lights down

down that alley. She saw a group surrounding a woman. She had no idea what was

woman wasn't crying for help anymore. While Erica scratched her head, a figure ran towards her

her get away!" A group of people began to run after

to get involved, but as the woman approached, Erica could see her face more clearly. She

had plagiarized

surprise and she shouted, "Erica, Hyatt, help me! Ahh!" As soon as she finished shouting, a man caught up with her and grabbed her long hair. She cried out

she'd ignore it. It wasn't her business. After all, Kaitlyn framed

and bit the man who was grabbing her hair. The man howled in pain, and had to let go of

handle of the door and cried,

I did to you, but Mr. Huo already punished us. We

rushed over, and two of them grabbed Kaitlyn in front of the car and glared at Erica. "Stay out of this. It's not your

whispered, "Erica, isn't that Kaitlyn

her,