Chapter 155 A Token of Love?
Cora came to Byron. He looked down at her, and the cigarette butt on his fingertips flickered on and off.
"Why did you come here?" She asked the most curious thing she wanted to know, unable to bear her anticipation.
"I came to help deliver the supplies. Do you think I'm here to catch you with another man?" Byron blew smoke on her face as if deliberately teasing her.
The faint flames of expectations in Cora's heart seemed to be extinguished a lot at this moment.
She turned her face away. "Did you need to come in person to deliver the supplies? Didn't you just need to give an order?"
Actually, she hoped Byron would admit that he came for her. Although it didn't mean their relationship would go somewhere, she still hoped he would admit it.
But Byron was probably born against her. The more she looked forward to something, the more he made her upset.
"Doing it myself is better than giving orders."
Not only did he not give her the answer she wanted, but he was even better at exposing her thoughts. "Or do you think I'm here for you?"
"I... I didn't."
Although her inner voice had already admitted it for her, she didn't dare to admit it, nor could she admit it.
"That would be great."
Byron snuffed out the cigarette butt and said, "Get some rest. We'll be busy tomorrow."
Cora silently put away the expectations she shouldn't have. "You too."
She turned to leave, but in the end, she turned back and handed the sachet to Byron.
"This is for you."
Byron didn't like mosquitoes buzzing around him. When he spent the night in her apartment, he would have a restless sleep if there was a mosquito in the room.
Not to mention mosquitoes, all kinds of insects might be in this kind of temporary tent. So Cora brought Byron her sachet.
"What is it? A token of love?"
Byron took the sachet and looked at it. His eyes lit up, but Cora didn't know if he was teasing her or looking forward to something.
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