Although she wasn’t pleased with his behavior, Sumr Lancaster took the toothbrush anyway. She hopped off the vanity and brushed her teeth furiously. When she finished and ca out of the bathroom, she saw that Kenneth Yates had laid a white sweatsuit on the bed. Combined with the one he was wearing, they were a matching set!
"When did you get these?" Sumr Lancaster walked over, picked up the clothes, and held them against herself. It was a perfect fit.
"Just now!"
Sumr Lancaster’s hand trembled, and the clothes nearly slipped to the floor. "What? You said just now? Are you kidding ?"
"I had Fletcher get them ready this morning. He just delivered them," Kenneth Yates said, standing up and walking over to Sumr Lancaster, backing her into a corner. "What’s wrong? Do you have a problem with it?"
"N-no... You should really give Fletcher a raise. Heh, I’m going to go change!" Sumr Lancaster fled into the bathroom as if making an escape. ’If I had to be Kenneth Yates’s assistant, I wouldn’t do it no matter how high the pay. He basically treats people like his personal maids, and he’s so bossy.’
When Sumr Lancaster ca out after changing, she saw Kenneth Yates leaning against the door, looking extrely impatient and repeatedly checking his watch.
"Does it really take you that long to change? Did you decide to remake the outfit from scratch?" Kenneth Yates grumbled, taking her hand and leading her outside.
Sumr Lancaster didn’t say a word, rely covering her mouth to stifle a laugh. ’That’s right,’ she thought. ’I was stalling on purpose. That way, I’d get to run a little less.’
Kenneth Yates ran very fast, and it wasn’t long before Sumr Lancaster couldn’t keep up and fell far behind. Seeing that he had no intention of waiting for her, she gave up and just started walking. After all, he was just focused on his own run and wouldn’t be looking back at her.
When Kenneth Yates reached the lake, he turned to look for Sumr Lancaster, but she was nowhere in sight. He glanced at his watch; it was getting late, almost ti to leave for work. So, he decided to wait for her by the lake.
A mont later, a few college students walked by. Seeing the tall, stylish man standing by the lake, they started chattering amongst themselves.
"Hey, look! He’s so handso, right? I wish there were guys like him at our school."
Hearing them talking behind him, Kenneth Yates turned to look at them.
"Whoa, his face is absolutely perfect! I’m swooning." The girls stood there, completely smitten.
Just as Sumr Lancaster ran up, she overheard one of the girls say, "I’d die to have a boyfriend who looks like that." Following their gaze, she saw the tall, handso man standing by the lake. Her mischievous streak flared, and she ran to Kenneth Yates’s side, intimately linking her arm with his.
"Honey, why’d you run so fast? I couldn’t keep up at all." Though she was speaking to him, her gaze was fixed on the other girls, shooting daggers at them. Taking the hint, the group of girls beat a hasty retreat, leaving only Sumr Lancaster and Kenneth Yates.
"Were you talking to ?" Kenneth Yates asked, noticing how her glare had "escorted" the students away. Sumr shot him a look, wrenched her arm free, and turned to head back. "No! I was talking to myself!" Her voice was tinged with a flicker of anger.
"Hey, Sumr Lancaster, what are you so mad about?" Kenneth Yates asked, hurrying to catch up with her.
Sumr Lancaster stopped in her tracks, struggling to suppress her rage. "You’re asking ? Why didn’t you wait for during the run? So you could stand here and pick up college girls?"
"I didn’t do anything! Am I not allowed to be looked at just because I’m handso? You being slow is your problem. Besides, wasn’t I waiting for you right here?" Kenneth Yates’s innocent expression only made Sumr Lancaster even more furious.
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