Fanny blinked, still dazed. Her mood was low, all she wanted was sleep.“Talk about what?” she murmured.Amanda eyed Howard warily—Fanny was fragile right now.“Our future,” Howard said, his gaze firm, serious.Fanny: “…”Then he turned to Amanda. “I like her!”Amanda’s big, bright eyes widened in surprise. “You like Fanny, so why are you telling me? You want me to misunderstand that you like me?”Howard’s lips pressed tight—he definitely didn’t mean that.“I mean… I like Fanny. She’s simple and pure.”“So what you’re saying,” Amanda’s brow creased, displeasure flickering, “is that I’m calculating and scheming?”A tic pulsed between his brows. Amanda really was deep and sharp—but he didn’t dare say it aloud.“No, no, that’s not what I meant at all! You twisted my words.”“Hmph.” Amanda gave a sharp snort.Before she could react further, Howard swept Fanny straight out of her arms, carrying her off.At that moment, he felt invincible.Sometimes, chasing a woman required pure dominance.
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