Will looked at the replies with amusement. It was the first time he realized that he had such a childish side.
The next moment, he sent a message to Elisa.
—Will: 'I'm sorry, it's done.'
Elisa's face turned black instantly. She made a call to Will.
He answered the call promptly. "Good morning, my princess."
The man's voice was magnetic and gentle. The affection in his voice was clear. Elisa furrowed her brows. "Will Darcey, when can you let me go!"
Will couldn't help but chuckle. She was finally willing to call him by his full name.
She would always call him 'Mr. Darcey' and he would get bothered by it.
With an expression of endearment, he said in a gentle voice, "If you marry me, I'll treat you as a princess for the rest of my life. You're the apple of my eye. Otherwise..."
Elisa's brows wrinkled. The man's magnetic voice traveled to her ear. "Don't blame me for pestering you."
Elisa was dumbstruck.
"Are you going to work at the law firm later? Why don't I pick you up?" Will asked comfortably. It seemed as though Will had yet to notice something was wrong with Elisa.
Elisa took a light breath in. "Will, if you continue on like this, we can't be friends."
"Chasing after you is my right. If I don't do this, would you even be friends with me?" Will hit the nail on the head.
Elisa was speechless.
"If I don't pursue you, you definitely won't approach me. If I pursue you, you might not necessarily accept me. So why don't I pursue you anyway, just in case I get an opportunity." The man's deep laugh came from the receiver. His voice sounded good.
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