"Of course, I miss you." Enrique looked at her and said with smile.
"I know you miss me." Amber Terrell smiled and pointed to her elegant and beautiful face with her white fingers, "Kiss me."
"Miss Amber, I think you should get on the car with Mr. Enrique, because there are many reporters there. It is not good if you are taken photos by them."
Clifton talked to her behind her.
Amber looked at Clifton with her charming eyes, and she said with her sweet voice, "My dear little brother, my sweetheart is here. Do you think there is anyone who dares to report something bad about me?"
Her sweet voice could make people comfortable.
Clifton was trembled after she called him dear younger brother. He said, "Miss Amber, can you not call me like that? I feel stressed."
"Then I call you little brother?" Amber smiled elegantly, and she prolonged the ending sound of the word brother on purpose.
Clifton trembled again. He said, "I can’t stand it! Mr. Enrique, please take Miss Amber into the car."
And then he walked towards Boone. He put his hand on Boone’s shoulder and said, "Hey bro, let’s talk with each other over there."
Boone glanced at him indifferently and said, "Do you want to know why there are marks of figures on Mr. Enrique face? If so, I have nothing to say."
After he finished speaking, he shrugged, and Clifton's hand was thrown off by him.
"Damn it! Boone, what are you thinking about in your mind? You can’t treat me like this. We used to share our joys and sorrows together and we were honest with each other. I always tell you everything, you can't..."
Seeing that he was nagging again, Boone couldn't stand it, so he walked away quickly.
"Boone, stop! Please tell me about that."
Enrique and Amber got on the car already.
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