My Fair Stunner novel (Faye and Colin) novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Guilt

Colin narrowed his eyes and took on an enigmatic expression.

Abbot frowned at him. "Haven't you seen how nice she was to me?"

"No," Colin said flatly.

"She let me order dinner and gave me a box of lobsters. Wasn't that clear enough?"

Colin lounged in the seat, wearing a lopsided smile. "That was clear."

Abbot straightened up in his seat, looking into Colin's eyes. "You found that, too. Right?"

"What do you want to say?" Colin said, fiddling with the button on the cuff.

Abbot said with a troubled face, "Rebecca is Faye's friend. If I refuse Rebecca, I'm afraid you and Faye would have a problem."

"It won't happen, I guess," Colin said.

Abbot heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good. You know, Rebecca is not my type. What I prefer are pure-minded girls who often blush when they look at me."

"I think we shouldn't set limits to love, because you might eat your words in the future," Colin took on a serious tone with a little humor.

"This is my view of love," Abbot retorted.

Colin gave him a perfunctory nod. "Have you finished your words?"

"Yes," Abbot said.

"Then I'm going back home. Bro, go to a doctor if you have a mental problem and don't waste your money." Colin patted him on his shoulder and got off the car.

Abbot was speechless with puzzlement. He texted a message to an account named "Cutie". "I guess someone has a crush on me."

More than ten minutes later, it was answered. "It's quite normal for a successful man like you. But you are mine!"

Reading the message, Abbot showed a complacent smile.

When Colin arrived home, Faye was washing her face in the bathroom.

Colin opened the door and leaned against the door frame. "Abbot thinks Rebecca is into him," he said to Faye.

"Huh? What did you say?" Faye asked in a daze. Just now, Faye had another thing in her mind, thinking about the old man in Conda Area.

"Don't speak," Faye stopped him.

"You're so nice to me." Colin stared at her lovingly.

Having been schooled to be accustomed to his sweet nothings, Faye remained unaffected.

After treating the wound at the corner of his mouth, Faye squatted down and put a dressing around his arm.

She winced at the big and deep cut on his arm. "If you feel pain, tell me." A sense of guilt swept her while she treat the wound.

Colin gazed at her face with the intense eyes and called her name. "Faye."

"Does it hurt?" Faye looked up at him.

Colin rubbed her head and smiled. "Yes. Faye, blow the pain off for me."

Faye blew over his wound lightly without a second thought.

Looking at that, Colin swallowed his feelings and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey."