Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

But when Pearl opened the door, she found someone familiar sitting at her desk.

Blake Jordan was casually munching on grapes. When he saw them both showing up at the same time, he couldn't believe it. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"You two got back together so quickly. I thought it would take some time. That's quite the skill, Richard, quite the skill." His words sounded more like they were partners in crime than just friends. Pearl closed the door and asked, "Do you have some sort of secret arrangement?"

Blake chuckled. "You didn't know how much he cared for you. When something happened to your company before, he pretended not to care and kept a distance. But that night, he flew over to Bodgow to see us and asked us to help you get through the situation."

Pearl was stunned; she never imagined that to happen. She turned to look at Richard, who didn't look shocked at all.

"Not only that, all the money used to help came from him. I used to wonder why he was being so generous, but now it's clear he was trying to win you over." Blake stroked his chin thoughtfully. "As a man trying to win your heart, he's doing a pretty good job. Handsome, wealthy, and clever. Finding someone like him isn't easy, so I fully support you two being together."

tell me about this?" Pearl asked, though there was

Richard's plans would be ruined. I'm just thinking about your future," Blake replied with a mischievous grin, looking like he had made a huge sacrifice worthy of praise. But

"Whatever. Richard gave

throat. "It was just a

a better one, and I'll keep giving you information about

"Blake Jordan!"

much, Blake hung his head in shame. "Let's keep this between us so Pearl

the table. "If you keep on with all this bullsh*t, I'm going to kick

boring..." Blake grumbled, finally