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Chapter 188. Love How You Take Care of Me

Penulis: J Cruz
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-09-08 22:22:12
Noah POV

Her pronouncements put a smile on my face.

If this is the payback for Britney’s slap. Then, I am all in.

“And why are you smiling?” Briana said irritably upon noticing my facial expression.

The smile widened into a grin, but I clamped it with my lips.

It had been too late to backtrack now.

I shook my head and opened my mouth to speak.

“Nothing, sweetheart. I am just happy.

Briana snorted. “You are one weird guy.” She told me.

I had to agree with her on that. Anyone in my shoes would have acted differently, but Briana’s concern and the way she showed it was enough to put a smile on my face.

“I have the weirdest woman, too.” I agreed.

She harrumphed and ended the call on me.

I looked at the black screen of my phone and shook my head.

The trip back to the office was uneventful. When we reached the hotel, I found out some reporters were still milling around, but it was generally peaceful.

When they saw me, they ran toward me for an ambush interview, but I declined to
J Cruz

Hello loves, Got delayed again because we have so many visitors today. Weekends are really busy. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed time with family like I did. Love, J Cruz

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