When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 503 Friends In the Same Boat

Nancy showed a disdainful expression and coldly looked at Cordell. "I don't need to report my relationship with him to you, do I?"

Cordell looked defeated, his tone becoming somewhat urgent. "Nancy, don't be angry. I just think that man doesn’t seem like a good person. He's a playboy. You should stay away from him to avoid getting hurt."

"Heh. He may not look like a good person, but he's still better than a liar like you!"

Nancy grabbed Cordell's collar. There was hatred in her eyes. ‘I'm sparing your life only because I'm magnanimous. It doesn't mean I've forgiven you. Don't push your luck."

"You can hate me, even kill me, but don't sabotage yourself by getting involved with a man like that. You..."

Cordell didn’t finish his sentence. Keith, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, couldn't stand it any longer and barged in again.

"What did you just say? Who's sabotaging? Who's getting involved? What kind of man am I? Explain yourself!"

"How did you get in again?"

Nancy looked at the furious Keith, feeling her head throbbing. Wasn't he tired of eavesdropping?

"I wouldn't have known how much this despicable man was slandering me if I hadn't come in. I didn't provoke him, so why am I not a good person?

Why am I a playboy..."

Keith's voice weakened when refuting the term "playboy," and he added in a softer tone, "I just... I just like making friends with many beautiful girls."

Nancy was wordless.

ignored Keith and turned to Nancy, said gently, * Nancy, your condition requires a week

in the most

swollen, but it was still as red as a cherry, making

think

playing a game nonchalantly nearby, not even bothering to lift his eyelids. He casually threw out a comment, "What's there to worry

I'm in this state, can't you be serious for once? I

moment, and said seriously, "I'm not joking. If you really end up disfigured, I'll

I don't need

from Keith,

turned out that this man didn't misunderstand her feelings;

had exposed them. It was out of pity or

proud her, this

don't

cold. She pointed towards the door and bluntly ordered the man to

you don't want to marry me,

to annoy me. I don't want to talk to

Don't be angry, my lady. I'll take

Keith left

a sudden silence

eyes reddened with anger due to the man's nonchalant attitude,

matter how deep or shallow their conversations were, he could always remain detached and unaffected, while she would lose her composure in a matter of minutes, like a

hearing about Nancy's allergy and hospitalization, Shirley