"Chasel has never brought a girl ho before; you’re the first!" Kenneth said with a warm smile.
"Hey, soone get the coffee on! Rose, can soone who’s hurt drink coffee?"
"A little should be fine," Rosemary replied.
"Good, Edith, bring out the best coffee beans in the house! Rose gave the okay, so no worries."
Myrna felt a bit awkward. "Really, there’s no need. I was just passing by."
No one would believe her now if she said she was just passing by.
"Chasel’s first love, and he didn’t even know to pick you up; he made you co by yourself." Louisa said this with a reproachful look at Chasel. What a blockhead! Didn’t he know how to treat a girl gently?
Just as Chasel was about to say sothing, Louisa asked, "How did you get this injury?"
Late at night, a beautiful girl, with a sudden wound around her neck.
"The road was too dark. I tripped and scratched myself on a rock." Myrna took all the bla, not wanting Rosemary to be scolded.
"How could a rock cause this kind of injury? Was it one of the rocks on our doorstep? Soone, go outside and check. Throw away all the rocks that could potentially hurt people!"
Louisa sighed. "This girl just ca to visit, and she got hurt. What would her parents think?"
"Mom, actually, this happened because..." Rosemary wanted to say it was because of her.
Myrna imdiately interrupted her, saying, "You’re Rose, right? I’m Myrna, nice to et you."
The na Myrna surprised Kenneth and Louisa.
What did they just hear? Myrna?
Louisa was shocked for a while before asking incredulously, "Your father is Aaron?"
"Yes, but I don’t really know him." Myrna tried to keep her composure, worried that Kenneth and Louisa would reject her like Chasel did after knowing her identity. She didn’t know her own father well? Who was she trying to fool?
Rosemary didn’t know who Myrna was until Roo whispered that she was the Pri Minister’s daughter, and then it all clicked for Rosemary.
That’s why Myrna said earlier that Chasel didn’t agree to be with her because of his status. So that’s it!
"You sneaky little devil, you’ve got a girlfriend on the sly, and she is..." Kenneth didn’t finish his sentence; he was just pondering how to explain her getting hurt so soon after her arrival.
"Myrna, here’s your coffee." The servant brought the coffee to Myrna.
Louisa took it over and handed it to Myrna personally: "Myrna, have a sip of coffee first."
"Thank you, but there’s no need; I can take it." Myrna found the Collins family to be overly enthusiastic.
"You’re new here; you might not be familiar with the place. After your coffee, I’ll have Chasel show you around."
"Dad, Myrna, and I..." Chasel wanted to say Myrna and he were not what she thought.
But Kenneth interrupted him with a laugh, saying, "What are you waiting for? Go on."
It seed like Myrna really liked him. Chasel was indeed lucky to have such a pretty and sweet girl fond of him.
Chasel wanted to explain further, but Myrna had already taken his arm. There was no way he could explain now.
"Your family is very warm and friendly." Myrna said she was pleased to be arm in arm with him as they headed upstairs.
Chasel glanced at her neck, his eyes flashing a hint of tenderness. "Still hurting?"
"No pain anymore." Myrna tried to shake her head to indicate she was fine, but the movent tugged at the wound, causing a flash of pain in her eyes. "And yet you say it doesn’t hurt?" Chasel looked at her a bit reproachfully and said, "Be more careful with your movents."
Myrna: "Okay."
Chasel: "Why didn’t you call before you ca?"
"I heard you brought a girlfriend ho. So I ca to check." Myrna lowered her head as she spoke, not expecting it to be a misunderstanding in the end. Upon hearing this, Chasel realized she ca to scope out the situation.
Who the hell spread this news? And why was it so inaccurate? Looking at this girl with her head down, seeming to know she ssed up but still looking adorable.
"Is this your room? So clean, so tidy!" Myrna didn’t expect this man’s room to reflect his personality: disciplined, low-key, but tasteful.
"Yep." Chasel showed her around and said, "Next ti, just ask directly. Don’t be a dingbat waiting outside; did any mosquitoes bite you?"
"What? No." Myrna was surprised. Was he being considerate?
Chasel: "Did you co in the afternoon?"
"Yes!" Myrna nodded. "I saw you bought a lot of stuff, and I thought it was for your girlfriend."
Chasel: "So you got jealous?"
"Just a tiny bit." Myrna gestured with her fingers.
Chasel couldn’t help but chuckle.
Myrna: "How about that? I’m pretty aweso, right? I’ve been tailing you for so long, and you didn’t even notice. That says your counter-surveillance abilities are no good!"
"What do you an ’no good’?" Chasel suddenly leaned in closer to her, scrutinizing her up close. "What did you just say? In what way am I ’no good’?"
Myrna’s face turned red; she suspected he was teasing her but didn’t have enough proof!
Chasel pulled out his phone, ordering the kitchen staff to prepare so food. She must be hungry after waiting since the afternoon.
"Chasel, I like you; let’s date!" Myrna suddenly hugged him from behind, greedily inhaling his scent. "If you care about my background, I can leave my family and be with you as an ordinary person. I’m willing to do anything for you!"
For this, she not only underwent the strictest training but also climbed from the bottom of the Ministry of State Security to the position of Deputy Minister. Myrna said, "I’ve liked you for so many years; can you give a chance?"
Chasel turned his head and stroked her hair. His gaze and voice were unprecedentedly gentle. "Then promise , you can’t let yourself get hurt anymore, okay?"
Myrna froze. Did she hear right? Did Chasel agree? Did he really just agree?
Chasel: "Got it?"
"Got it!!!" Myrna hugged him joyfully and said, "Chasel, you agreed! You finally agreed! After four years! You bloody bastard finally agreed."
She’d really been waiting too long!
"You’re that happy?"
"I’m super happy! Really super happy! I feel even better than winning the lottery!" Myrna’s eyes were a bit red, and she clung tightly to the man in front of her, saying, "After all the hardships, I finally have you. I want to hold you a bit longer."
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Chasel gently patted her head and said, "Let’s go downstairs to eat sothing first."
"No, I want to hold you a bit longer."
After four years, she finally found this precious love!
Aweso!
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