Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 191 - 175: His Incoming Video Call2

[What’s so special about the original poster, anyway? I don’t believe it. How could Julian Fairchild be interested in her?]

[If Julian Fairchild knew what Maeve Lane is really like, he wouldn’t like her one bit!]

[If they ever get together, I’ll wash my hair while standing on my head today!]

Then, Maeve saw that Julian Fairchild’s account liked this post and comnted—

[Hmm]

Everyone was puzzled as to what this ant until soone quoted "Eternal Radiance."

[Clearly, Julian Fairchild and Maeve Lane are the real pair, folks. Be careful with the gossip; I just saw them kissing at the school gate.]

[Hmm]

There was a mysterious silence as everyone fell speechless.

Then, as if it wasn’t shocking enough, Julian Fairchild added—

[We are mutually in love.]

Maeve: "..."

Chaos erupted below.

The people who had been clamoring for attention now fell silent while the gossip-loving bystanders readily offered their blessings.

[Fairchild and Maeve forever together!]

[They’re the perfect couple! May the big brother and sister-in-law always stay together!]

[No way, is that really Julian Fairchild claiming his territory?]

[Obviously, too many people were pairing Henry Hughes and Maeve Lane together, and the real boyfriend got upset. Now we’ve been forced to watch the PDA. Haha.]

So of Maeve’s suitors were "crying" their hearts out in the comnts below.

[Maeve, how could you end up with Julian Fairchild? Aside from his looks, what are his other good qualities?!]

[I don’t want to hear it, I don’t want to hear it, Maeve is still everyone’s!]

[I’m so sad; I feel like I’ve been dumped.]

[Today is another day I wish I was Julian Fairchild.]

....

Reading through it all, Maeve roughly understood what had happened, and she handed her phone to redith.

redith saw the calm look on her face and asked, "Aren’t you at least a bit surprised?"

Maeve: "What’s there to be surprised about?"

"Julian Fairchild, of course. He’s defending you like this; Maeve, you’re really not loyal at all. If I hadn’t seen it myself, weren’t you planning to tell ?"

redith pouted, unable to contain her curiosity. "By the way, when did you two get together?"

Maeve: "Today."

redith seed shocked, "Ah... well, the speed of this news spreading is really fast."

"Surprised, not really. More like shocked," Maeve said helplessly. "But it’s fine. If he doesn’t mind, why should I?"

redith put the phone on the table, looking at her seriously, "Are you serious this ti?"

Maeve chuckled lightly, "I say redith, why do you always ask that question?"

redith looked at her, "Can’t I care a bit? Everyone else is getting their gossip from the forum, but I share a room with you. How could I not be curious?"

"Hmm... I suppose," Maeve considered.

"I really wish I could live your life," redith said sincerely. "I’d love to experience being surrounded by handso guys too."

Maeve looked down as she changed into slippers, "I wish I could live yours too."

redith huffed twice, clearly not believing her.

"I’m going to take a shower," Maeve said as she grabbed her change of pajamas. "There’s an early class tomorrow, so let’s get to bed early."

"There’s also evening self-study. The teacher said we’d be free in college, but it feels like I’m still in high school," redith complained, then suddenly called out to Maeve, "Maeve, what’s with the bruise on your ankle?"

Maeve paused, looked back, then seed to rember sothing and instinctively used her clothes to cover it, "I just bumped it a little."

She awkwardly wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

redith sensed sothing was off and, after Maeve finished showering, unexpectedly pulled up her pant leg, holding so ointnt, and muttered, "This doesn’t look like a bump. It looks more like it’s been pinched. Do you want to use so of my ointnt?"

"No need, I have so ointnt for bruises," Maeve quickly pulled her pant leg down. "I just tripped a little while walking, it’s no big deal."

"Both legs have bruise marks; how can you be so careless?"

Outwardly, Maeve appeared calm, but inside she silently cursed Julian Fairchild thoroughly, "I wasn’t watching my step. Maybe I was just tired today."

Julian Fairchild didn’t have any strange hobbies... at least none she had discovered yet. But he did grip a bit too hard, and in such an obvious spot.

If redith hadn’t noticed today, she probably would have gone out like that tomorrow.

Good thing she had so long socks in her wardrobe that she could use to cover it.

After deflecting redith, the first thing Maeve did when she lay in bed was to reach out to Julian Fairchild to settle things.

She took a picture of the bruise on her ankle and sent it to Julian Fairchild.

She started to type a ssage.

But it seed like Julian Fairchild was waiting for her to ssage him, as he replied quickly:

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