The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 1874

Colton suddenly let out a chuckle , but he soon regained his former self. “Do you really want me to return your phone so much?”

“Yes! Give me back my phone! Hurry!”

“You want it now?”

Freyja couldn‘t think straight right now due to the alcohol. She replied, “Yes!”

Colton hung up the call, and Freyja was stunned for a moment, seemingly unable to believe that Colton really had hung up on her. She called him again in a fit of rage, but Colton did not answer her call anymore. She dragged the telephone wire, causing the telephone to fall to the carpet. Then, she threw herself onto the couch and mumbled, “B*stard, why did you kiss me...”

Colton stopped the car outside the courtyard. He looked outside through the window and realized that the light in the living room was still on.

He came down from the car, walked up to the door, and pressed the bell.

Freyja could roughly hear the ring of the doorbell. She climbed up with a dizzy head and dragged herself to the door. “Who is it?”

Freyja opened the door and leaned against it. Her vision was blurry, and a figure slowly appeared in her eyes as time passed. Colton could smell the uninviting odor of alcohol on Freyja , and he frowned . “You drank yourself down and disturbed me in the middle of the night just to get your broken phone back?” “Colton?” Freyja squinted, and it was only then she could barely see his face.

She stretched her arm forward and said, “My phone.”

Colton squeezed himself into her house, and Freyja tugged at his arm. “You can‘t come into my house. Give me back my—”

She was tripped by the floor mat in front of the door and fell to the floor. Since she was clutching tightly at Colton‘s jacket, she pulled it off halfway.

Colton sighed and took off his jacket while squatting down. He carried her into his arms and said, “It seems to me that not only do you want to take off my pants, but now you also want to take off my clothes.”

Freyja coiled her arms around his neck when she was in the air and narrowed her eyes to look at him. She did not know if she was having a hallucination , but Colton‘s profile looked a lot gentler than he used to be under the light.

He carried Freyja upstairs and put her on her bed.

Freyja clutched at his clothes and said, “My phone.”