Mere compatibility.
“Why don’t you think about Rachel if you have so much time?” Gareth said to change the topic.
“F*ck!! Why did you have to hit me at my tender spot? You’re such a f*cker!!” Vincent swore loudly. Her name was like an atomic bomb that destroyed his control.
Gareth scoffed and wound up the window, ignoring him. Vincent had to retract his arm so he wouldn’t get stuck.
“Oi! Are you going to abandon your bro? My car broke down! You can’t just leave me here! Let me in!!”
Gareth frowned, and displeasure was adamant on his face.
But Vincent could see his hand move. Soon, the door clicked open. Vincent scrambled to get to the passenger’s seat but was stopped by Gareth’s cold voice.
“The back.”
Vincent stopped in his tracks and sullenly sat in the back seat. His attention was still on the box on the passenger’s seat. He knew Gareth wouldn’t let him touch it, so he dismissed the thought of opening it. Instead, he tried to question Gareth, “What kind of surprise is this? Do you think you know more about a girl’s heart than I do? Let me teach you. I can give you some good advice.”
Gareth started the engine, unbothered by his words.
Vincent was curious about what Gareth had prepared for Elisa.
But Gareth did not tell him anything, no matter what he said.
…
Meanwhile, Will was still at the office.
He exuded a dangerous aura as he stared at Twitter. Twitter had been glitching the entire day because of the constant debate on the heated topic. The technicians were exhausted from having tried to fix the problem.
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