You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1895: A Sense of Impending Trouble

Kiki exclaimed in excitement, "Anderson, did you come here on purpose to see me? Did you notice that I didn't go horseback riding this afternoon, so you came to find me?"

Of course, she liked Anderson. Although Westbrook looked good upon closer inspection, he was no match for Anderson, be it in appearance, intelligence, or emotional intelligence. Knowing that Anderson had a crush on another girl, and a prettier one at that, had troubled her for a long time. She intentionally got closer to Westbrook, not just out of sympathy, but mostly to provoke Anderson. However, she found it futile because Anderson simply didn't care.

But now, hope rose in her heart once again. Because Anderson was standing at the door, watching them, and he didn't look too good. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Kiki hurriedly wiped her hands and ran over, "Anderson, I'm just finishing up a painting. That's why I didn't go horseback riding today. He's been following me around, and I couldn't do anything about it. Are you upset? If you are, I'll ask him to leave now."

Upon hearing this, Westbrook became even more upset. In Kiki's eyes, there was only Anderson. He couldn't offend Anderson now, especially since he couldn't win a fight against him as he used to in the past. "Anderson, what are you here for? You clearly have a girlfriend, don't provoke Kiki!" Westbrook grumbled discontentedly.

Anderson glanced at Kiki and said, "I didn't come to see you. I came to see him."

With that, he looked at Westbrook.

Westbrook was taken aback and pointed to himself, "Me? What do you want with me?"

Suddenly, he felt a little uneasy. After what happened last time, it was impossible not to fear Anderson.

With a serious expression, Anderson said, "School's over. You should go home. Don't linger here. Don't let your family's driver wait too long at the school gate."

Taken aback, Westbrook replied, "Anderson, why do you care about what I do? What I do and when I do it is none of your business."

Wasn't Anderson driving Westbrook away because he didn't

don't you stay here and keep me company for a while? I want you to

you. It's a critical time. Whether it's you or me after school, go straight home and don't stray from

retort, but suddenly couldn't say anything. The terrifying experience from before was vivid in

turned coldly and

faded little by little, and finally, she pouted, "Hmph, what's this? I thought it was

She didn't care whether it ruined the overall beauty of the

began to pack up

leave now. Take your time with your painting, make sure it turns out great,"

Now

today, I never

disregarding Anderson's words from earlier. How could he not listen when the pretty girl

continuing to serve her attentively, pouring her tea and offering

good look, instead, she vented her

listen to him. If he tells you to leave, you just leave?" she

be possible? How could I be afraid of him? It's just, it's just, oh well, you also know that our families are close.

just

comfort her, patting her on the back, "Calm down, calm down. It's not worth it for him. Since he's not

his watch communicator, making a call to the Saunders

for a while. I'll be home later," he said, not waiting for a response

the bulletproof military vehicle driven by Aaron. The car was equipped with six bodyguards and real-time tracking, making it impregnable. Once inside the car, Aaron asked, "Anderson, was there anything unusual at school