"If I take that child out, everyone will surely think it’s mine."
Faye Townsend bit her lip, damn it, too frustrating.
"So, what are you trying to say now?
I made you wear a green hat, and you’re not happy about it.
So, you’re coming here to show off?
There’s no need to bring so many flowers to show off.
People who don’t know any better might think you’re so good to , so devoted."
Second Master Warren never even liked to pretend, did he."
Hunter Warren laughed: "There really is no need to bring so many flowers to show off.
But I’m not here to show off; beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady, right?
You’re Anchester’s most beautiful socialite, worthy of these carloads of flowers."
You are the most handso man in my heart, deserving of these carloads of flowers.
She had said that to him back in the day.
Faye Townsend looked down.
Hunter Warren’s lips curled into a smile: "Rembering sothing, are you?"
"Back then, I was young and naive, did so many foolish things, I’ve long since forgotten, so I don’t rember anything.
They are all aggravating mories; there’s no need to think about them again in the future."
"It’s okay, I will help you rember little by little.
There’s a saying that goes, ’you must not forget the original aspiration to maintain the resolve.
I rember your original aspiration crystal clear.
To throw yourself at Hunter Warren and make him your man."
Faye Townsend’s heart tightened: "Hunter Warren, what do you an, are you out of your mind?"
"When you were chasing back then, I wasn’t as bad to you as you’re being right now," Hunter Warren said, raising his eyebrows afterward.
She was stunned for a mont. Did she misunderstand his intentions...?
She stood up, walked over to Hunter Warren, grabbed his arm, and yanked him outside.
"I’m busy right now, I have no ti for your nonsense. Get out of here quickly."
But Hunter Warren remained seated firmly on the wooden chair.
"You’re too thin, you should eat more. I’m thinking, maybe I should fatten you up a bit.
Not all won look good skinny.
Your face shape is quite nice, it doesn’t matter whether you’re fat or thin."
Faye Townsend, feeling tired from the tugging, looked at him with panting breaths.
"What on earth do you want, Hunter Warren?"
He really confused her.
Without anger, without seriousness, he seed frightening to her.
Suddenly, she felt that she truly was no match for this guy.
She had been cleverly scheming to take revenge on him.
But with just a casual move from him, she was left completely defenseless.
"A man sends a woman flowers, carloads of them, what do you think I’m trying to do?"
"How would I know, I’m not the worm in your stomach."
"Actually, you’re quite clever, you’ve already figured it out, you just don’t want to admit it.
Fine, I’ll make it clear, so you don’t have to pretend to be dumb.
Faye Townsend, I’m courting you."
Faye Townsend took a sharp breath; if only she had heard these words ten years earlier.
Her heart has been hurt, what’s there to talk about chasing or not chasing.
Now, everything about him reeked of disgust to her.
But what on earth is going on with Hunter Warren, what kind of ga is he playing?
She firmly believed, he wouldn’t be like this without a reason.
"Scared by what I said?
I thought you were soone with a strong heart."
"Hunter Warren, my heart is not strong at all.
So, I hope you will not appear before and speak such dreamy nonsense ever again.
Also, you and I, it’s impossible in this lifeti.
I’ve already figured out where the problem lies between us.
For all these years, I’ve cured my love for you with the right redy.
Now, even if I wanted to, I can’t love you.
You refuse to sign the divorce papers because you feel betrayed by , so you can’t let it go, right?
You see living happily, so it bothers you, doesn’t it?
You want to drag back into hell, right?
But sorry, my life and my future are beautiful and long, I’m not in the mood to play this low-level hell ga with you."
Since entering her office, Hunter Warren’s face finally showed a ripple.
"Being with is like going to hell?"
Once, she thought that ant happiness.
She thought she could stand by his side smiling to the end.
But she eventually realized that there was always another woman separating them.
Even though she had him physically, she could never have his heart.
His heart was wrapped in cast iron, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t break through.
Watching her bleed and suffer, he just stood by and applauded.
If that’s not hell, then what is?
"Yes," Faye Townsend nodded firmly.
"Fine, even if it’s hell, let’s brave it shoulder to shoulder to the end."
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