Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 172

Even after touching her lips, he would use a clean handkerchief to wipe his fingers, as if she was dirty.

Evelyn was puzzled by his actions, but she dared not ask him about it.

"You don't have to apologize to me. You're my girlfriend and you only need to care about me. As for anything else, you don't have to bother about it," Brian said.

His actions were gentle, as if he was stroking something precious. However, his voice sounded cold and aloof.

At times, Evelyn felt that she could not understand him. She had no idea what was going on in his mind or what his desires were.

"I... understand," Evelyn stuttered.

Brian withdrew his hand and, as usual, took out his handkerchief to wipe his fingers.

Evelyn bit her lip. She was determined to capture his heart one day and become his final girlfriend. She wanted to marry him in the future!

That was the vow that she had secretly made to herself!

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Grace went back to the Sanitation Service Center to work. Many of her colleagues had read about the news that someone had thrown eggs and vegetables at her outside the hospital, and they had started to gossip about her.