Mya felt that Finnley was driving faster and faster. She turned to look at Finnley and saw him driving with the steering wheel in his hands and calmly staring ahead.
She pursed her lips and the silence in the car embarrassed her a little. "Well, he and I..."
"It has nothing to do with me." Finnley interrupted her, "You don't need to explain anything to me.”
"I wasn't explaining," Mya looked at him anxiously. "I know there is nothing between the two of us, I was just trying to say that he's not my type! Not at all!"
This was what she wanted to say?
Finnley glanced at her and asked, "What's your type then?"
"When did you become so gossipy?" Mya glanced out of the window.
"He is plain crazy. I have never said anything about dating him and he came propose to me?" She couldn't figure it out, "Do you think he's a psycho?"
Finnley did not answer. He never liked to comment on other’s behavior.
"My type is at least tall and handsome men, right?" She leaned against the back of the seat, "Geez, what was that?"
Finnley was silent, thinking that she should have been adored by many boys in school.
Mya took out her phone, and started to play games on her phone again.
She glanced at found that Chuck and his men had caught up with them.
"Follow them, I want to see where she lives." Chuck sat in the passenger seat, panting and staring at the white Maybach ahead of them. "Who is this man? He shouldn't be Mya's boyfriend, right? She has just started working in the Marsh Group."
"Chuck, what do you see in her? I don't think she's the kind of girl who loves roses."
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