"Bitch, falling in love with everyone you et isn't right." Viola Thompson continued.
Bella Windham looked at Viola, gave her a glance, "Like you don't swoon over all the handso guys yourself!"
Viola: "..."
For a mont, she didn't know how to respond.
Right!
Who doesn't love a handso guy?
Especially the ones with perfect eight packs and legs that run a mile long.
Thinking this, Viola took out her cell phone and sent Terrence Lentz a WhatsApp ssage.
Very concise - only four characters.
[Ti, Picture.]
On the other side.
In the 58th-floor conference room.
A man was standing at the front of the conference table.
Sitting below him were all Western faces with blonde hair and blue eyes.
At that mont, a WhatsApp notification tone sounded in the air.
He picked up his phone.
His thin lips curled slightly.
The boss is checking up on .
Can't reply late.
He imdiately opened the cara mode, turned around, took a ti-stamped selfie.
No matter the angle, his handso features are strikingly good-looking.
The background was the conference table and the company's shareholders.
Seeing that Terrence replied imdiately, Miss Thompson lifted her crimson lips.
[Mr. Thompson is impressive.]
[Flattered by the boss's high praises, I'll continue the eting.]
[Sure, you're busy.]
All the shareholders in the room were stunned.
What was the gentleman just doing?
Taking a... selfie?
Who was he sending the picture to?
However, looking at his doting expression, it was definitely for his lover.
So...
Who is it that has the gentleman wrapped around their finger?
How impressive!
What a heroine!
Over here, Bella Windham squinted at Viola, "Bitch, why are you smiling? You look smitten!"
Viola imdiately put on a serious face, pretending as if nothing had happened, "You're mistaken."
Bella Windham scoffed, "You must be chatting with so scoundrel, right?"
"Do you think I'm like you? Falling for everyone I see?"
There are scoundrels.
But she only has one.
Bella Windham squinted, "What does your fiancé look like?"
"He's so handso that birds are stunned upon seeing him, flowers bloom in his presence!" Viola said.
"Even more handso than your little brother?"
After that, Bella followed up, "Bitch, I've decided. I don't want your second brother anymore! You help get together with your little brother."
Viola was a bit speechless, "You're really fickle!"
Bella, with a matter-of-fact look on her face, "Otherwise, why would they say a woman's heart is as deep as the ocean."
Viola nodded, "Makes sense, but my little brother seems to have soone he likes."
"Who?"
Viola had heard so gossip about Edward Thompson, and continued, "It seems to be a girl who sings, called..."
"What's her na? I'll look her up online!"
Bella asked impatiently, curious about the girl Bob liked.
Is her body good?
Is she prettier than ?
"Let think," at that mont, Viola recalled a na, "Evelyn Andrews."
Bella imdiately got online and searched for Evelyn Andrews.
Evelyn Andrews is a very talented singer, so there were a lot of her photos online.
Bella scrolled through several of Evelyn's photos, nodded, and said: "She's so pretty, has a good body too, and a perky butt. Your little brother has good taste!"
Finishing her talk, Bella followed up, "Such good taste, no wonder I, Bella Windham, have my eye on him!"
Not belittling.
Not jealous.
This is Bella Windham's style.
She's not that kind of petty jealous girl.
Viola slightly nodded, "Indeed, she's pretty."
Bella chin on hand, "But compared to , she's just slightly lacking."
Viola: "...."
This was the first ti she's seen soone more narcissistic than her.
Just then, they arrived at the parking lot.
Edward Thompson opened the car door, carefully extending his hand to shield the two girls from the car roof.
After Viola and Bella got in the car, he went around to the trunk, putting Bella's suitcase in the trunk.
Just as the suitcase was put in.
The suitcase moved a bit.
Edward slightly frowned.
Was there... sothing alive in the suitcase?
But after all, these were girls' personal items, Edward was curious, but he didn't extend his hand to open it. After closing the trunk door, he walked towards the driver's seat.
Bella turned her head and looked at Edward, who was walking towards the front, her eyes looking like they were about to light up, "What should I do! Your little brother is so handso! He's walking straight into my heart!"
Viola silently took out a tissue, "Here, wipe your drool."
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