Chapter 74
After hanging up, Nathan kicked the pillar angrily. He was at Cloudmill when Harper jumped off the building!
He still hadn’t solved Audrey’s pregnancy problem, and Charles was causing trouble for him.
He sat down in the corridor and looked through the comments on trending topics. He didn’t know why he felt so flustered.
He couldn’t let her know that this matter had something to do with Charles.
Anne and Harper, the deaths of people around her were all related to him. Not only would she hate him to death, but she would also hate Amelia.
Thus, he’d better conceal it from the source and not let her find out.
The phone vibrated. It was Amelia’s call. He answered, “Sweetie…‘
“Where are you? I finished filming and asked the director for a leave. I can spend the afternoon with you,” she sounded cheerful.
“I’m smoking in the corridor. Come over here.”
After hanging up, he stood up and suddenly felt dizzy. He held onto the pillar beside him, rubbed his forehead, and shook his head.
“Nathan, the famous playboy in Sheysea City, is so obedient! From now on, I’ll call you Sweetie in private!”
Audrey’s cheerful voice echoed in his head.
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“You’re crazy! Don’t call me that!”
That was his voice with annoyance. But he felt a hint of sweetness.
He took a step forward while holding
nto the pillar. His head hurt so much that he stumbled and fell
The sunlight filtered through the branches and stung his eyes, but he seemed to smell the sea breeze.
She was sitting on the dike in her school uniform, and the sea breeze ruffled her hair. There was a ring on her index finger, and she faced her hand to the sun. Her bright smile was more dazzling than
the sun.
“Sweetie, do you know that we’re still underage and can’t give rings randomly?”
“But you smile so happily! What’s wrong with being underage? You’ll be my wife anyway. You can’t escape me in this life.”
“What if I don’t marry or marry someone else?”
“Then I’ll break my legs!”
She tidied her messy halt, revealing her beautiful neck. Her eyes were full of questions. “Yoy and i wrongly. Don’t you mean you’ll break my legs?”
He poked her head gently, “just think about it. How can I breaks your legs? If you don’t may me, p’l break my legs. You’ll take care of me for the rest of your life! If you marry someone else, dođe
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