Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 63: I Just Wanted to Ask You Out, You Know? (4th Upd

If you want anything else, dream on, you’ll find it in the trash can!

"No. She said to take good care of yourself and not to cause trouble everywhere." Sylvia Lane said hesitantly.

"Oh." Maeve Lane’s eyes dimd for a mont, "Is Mom in good health?"

"Yes, Mom is in great health!"

So, you don’t need to go ho to see her!

"As long as she’s healthy." Maeve put the cookies into her backpack on the side, "Is she not having headaches anymore?"

"No more headaches." Sylvia added with embellishnt, "Last ti Dad heard you talking to Mom on the phone and got really angry. They had a fight on the spot, and she had headaches for a long ti after that. Now her relationship with Dad is quite good, so naturally, her health improved with her mood."

"Really?" There was a slight bruise under Maeve’s eyes, making it seem like she didn’t sleep well last night.

"Yeah, yeah."

She wasn’t sure when it started, but her existence seed redundant.

But it didn’t matter, she was living quite well as it was.

Maeve lifted her eyes and returned to her carefree, casual manner, "Alright, you can go."

"Sis..." Sylvia’s smile stiffened for a mont before quickly returning to normal, "I feel like you’re not happy. Why don’t you tell how you’ve been lately..."

"Maeve!"

An excited male voice ca from behind them, "You didn’t go out this weekend?"

Sylvia looked in the direction of the voice and her eyes lit up!

What’s happening today, is this her lucky day romantically?

This man’s appearance and deanor were the second most handso she had ever seen.

The first was the man she bumped into earlier!

The handso guys at Aurelia University were really abundant! Compared to them, the boys at the affiliated high school were like a bunch of misfits.

"Nope." Maeve smiled, "Why are you at the dorm?"

Valerius Hall 1, separated by a gymnasium, was the junior boys’ dormitory.

Which ans Henry Hughes often passed through here.

"I, I was just thinking of asking you out to play." Henry Hughes said straightforwardly, with a bright smile, "So, is there anyone else asking you out?"

Maeve gave a faint smile, "Nope, where to?"

Actually, Henry hadn’t expected to run into Maeve and, seeing that it was almost lunchti, said, "How about we grab sothing to eat at the campus gate?"

"Sure." Maeve picked up her backpack and slung it loosely over her right shoulder, "Let’s go. Sylvia, want to co along?"

Henry then noticed a girl standing next to Maeve, who was a head shorter than her. She had delicate features, looked quite young, but her hair was perd and dyed, looking sowhat similar to Maeve’s hairstyle.

He was puzzled but kept his gaze on Maeve, smiling very gently, "Who’s this?"

Sylvia had planned to introduce herself, but seeing the man’s attention focused solely on Maeve, the words got stuck in her throat.

How could Maeve not be doing well! She was clearly living freely!

A handso guy of this caliber revolved around her, with eyes only for her. If it weren’t for its sheer coincidence, she’d think Maeve deliberately called him to show off how popular she was!

Sylvia unwillingly looked away and suddenly her eyes sparkled, "Sis, co here for a second!"

Henry, not hearing Maeve’s response, glanced at Sylvia with slight annoyance.

Why was she dragging her away, was there sothing he wasn’t supposed to hear?

Maeve had a trace of puzzlent in her eyes, "What is it?"

"Can you help get his WeChat?" Sylvia pointed to a man, her voice full of excitent.

Maeve half-lifted her eyes, coolly and calmly looking at that familiar face—

It was Julian Fairchild.