Chapter 686: Special Gift 2 Chapter 686: Special Gift 2 Victoria Garcia was so fascinated with the ring that she couldn’t stop admiring it from every angle, which made Arnold Johnson complain, “If I had known, I should have used this ring to propose to you. Maybe you would have accepted my proposal because of its usefulness.”
“Haha, you missed a good chance. You can’t bla for always rejecting you. Keep trying next ti,” Victoria said, continuing to excitedly ask Arnold about how to use the ring. The design was simple: the ring twisted, and once it was turned to a certain angle, a tiny needle would protrude. All she needed to do was to approach the person’s skin to achieve the desired effect.
Arnold’s arrival and his New Year’s gift made this New Year even more perfect.
As the New Year’s Eve bell rang, Arnold kissed Victoria.
In Alia Wilson’s room, she sent a fawning text ssage to Henry Campbell.
After all, it was the New Year, a perfect opportunity to win his favor.
Just after sending the text, her phone rang. She didn’t intend to answer it, but her finger swiped too fast, and she accidentally answered the call.
Robert Taylor’s annoying voice ca through, “Ava, you miss so much that you picked up my call imdiately.”
“It was a mistake! Who misses you?” Alia retorted angrily.
“I don’t mind if you’re not thinking about , but my body is fine too,” Robert replied.
Within three sentences, this guy could always steer the conversation to inappropriate topics.
“Robert Taylor, do you want to get scolded on New Year’s?”
“Beating is affection, and scolding is love. If there is no beating and no scolding, there is no love,” Robert said, his thick skin building up like the City Wall, “Ava, let your scoldings co at , fiercer and more furious!”
He’s crazy!
“I don’t have the ti to argue with you. I’m hanging up!”
Robert hastily said, “Wait, I’m downstairs at your place, co down quickly!”
“What the hell are you doing downstairs at my place?”
“Of course I’m here to see you! Hurry up, or I’ll freeze like a dog.” As he spoke, he sneezed loudly.
“…”
“Ava, I’m serious,” Robert said softly, then sneezed again.
Alia said to the other end of the phone, “Wait, I’ll co down in a mont.”
After hanging up, Alia put on a thick coat and went outside.
She really didn’t know what had gotten into Robert that he insisted on confronting her.
When Alia ca downstairs, she saw the annoying Robert Taylor holding a bunch of fiery red roses, dressed in an elegant but insufficiently warm outfit. No wonder he was cold.
“Robert Taylor, could you change your gift? Always roses, even you don’t get tired of it, but I do,” Alia complained as she walked over.
Upon hearing this, Robert imdiately perked up, “Sure, I’ll change the gift. How about giving you myself? Just accept it!”
“…”
Accept your sister!
If the conversation didn’t lead to bed within three sentences, it wouldn’t be Robert Taylor.
Truly a debauched wealthy young master!
Robert looked at Alia, who was as hot, beautiful, and thorny as the roses, and felt particularly comfortable. He had to admit that he really liked her face.
In the future, his children would be very beautiful, and that would be great!
To achieve this, he needed to win Alia over.
He must succeed!
As to how to do it, he really didn’t mind. However, Robert truly thought he was a gentleman, at least better than Harry Collins.
He wondered: if Harry knew that Alia had given birth to his child, what would he think?
It must be interesting!
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