BRYSON’S HOME
“I didn’t know you had a girlfriend,” Chantelle said to Bryson while watching him cautiously through the rim of her glass. The familiar lady’s arrival had taken her aback, and Bryson had acted completely different from the man she had known in the past six months. It would have been easier to ask Khloe if she wasn’t in such a troubled mood. She summoned the courage to ask Bryson directly to satisfy her curiosity.
Bryson looked up from the apple he was cutting up. There was a blank expression on his face. “I didn’t realize I was bound to share my personal life details with you.”
She felt a bit hurt at his harsh response. “I didn’t mean it like that.”
“Whichever way you mean it is none of my business. Focus on what you are here to do.” He retorted.
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