This Time, I'll Be the Villain's Favorite Daughter novel Chapter 112

This Time Be the Villain’s Favorite Daughter

Chapter 112 Pretty, Isn’t It?

Maya fell silent for moment

“What blond guy?” She did not connect it to George at all. After all, that guy read black hair.

“Are you sick? Your face looks kind of red.

As far as she remembered, Toby got sick pretty often.

Even though he was so much older than her, he was still less tough that she was.

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Toby’s skin was very pale, almost an unhealthy kind of pale, so even the slightest emotional shift showed clearly.

The unnatural rednes

It was from…

“You’ve

e right now was not from a fever.

and

ome guy lately, haven’t you?” He kept one hand in his pocket and paced back omeone had reached its peak.

ean that drifter guy?”

tood why he had come.

ly close. He’s just the one who keeps coming to eat with me.”

ving ghost reincarnated, he mooched off her lunch every single day, rain or shine.

not like Maya had never thought about reporting that shameless food thief.

at Harmony International School’s so–called airtight security system was basically air to someone like George.

The cameras could not catch him, the guards could not stop him. He was practically a ghost.

“Actually, he’s pretty generous,” Maya said, trying to use positive information to dilute Toby’s killing intent. “He even gave me a gift.”

By gift, she mea

But the p

ring.

the only thing in Maya’s hand was the bent wire

d something was wrong and quickly lowered it

er explanation. He stared coldly at the wire ring in her hand and sneered

ind? Do you

want?”

like him because he’s poor, or because he gave you this piece of trash

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Chapter 142 Pretty, lont it

“He’s not poor, Maya corrected him automatically.

“And he didn’t give me trash.”

Right after saying it, Maya suddenly realized this conversation seemed to be making things sound wors and worse,

Toby could barely breathe.

He had never imagined Maya would defend that guy.

Maya never spoke well of strangers. She rarely had anything positive to say even about herself.

And yet for some man she had only known a short time, every time he said one thing. Maya contradicted Toby once.

To him, this development was no different from Maya suddenly bringing home some broke loser in the future, then saying in a sweet, soft voice,

“Oh. Toby, he’s not some poor nobody. He said if he eats my food now, he’ll be good to me later.”

He could even imagine Maya getting married someday, holding up that ridiculous wire ring in front of him with sparkling eyes and saying,

“Oh, Toby, look. This wire ring is our engagement ring!”

Toby felt like he was about to die.

It was not exaggerated wording.

It was a literal physical reaction.

His whole body was shaking. He gripped the gun in his coat pocket tightly. The sharp edge of the metal scraped against him while his rational thoughts were on the verge of collapse.

Maya reacted quickly and hurried to hug him. “Wait, wait, wait. Don’t get mad yet. He really did give me a gift. The wire ring was just something he casually tossed to me to play with.”

She immediately pulled out the pendant and showed him.

“Look, this emerald necklace. It should be worth a lot, right? And he told me himself that his family is rich. He said he inherited his father’s profession.”

Toby stared coldly at the necklace, which looked strangely familiar. He discovered something odd. Whe person reached a level of absurdity and rage this extreme, even the strongest emotions could cool down instantly.

“Isn’t it pretty, Toby?”

No girl disliked beautiful things.

Maya was no exception.

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Chapter 112 Pretty Ion’t it?

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Her first reaction after getting the gift had been to show Toby and try to calm him down

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