Chapter 93 – A Cup of Coffee Over a Bloody Box
***Ada’s POV***
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“So, what do you want from me?”
The same haughty attitude that haunted me since our school days was brought back to my eyes. Prettily sitting in front of me is one of the worst people that I don’t want to drink tea with.
Nothing tastes good whenever I’m with these kinds of people. It felt like I needed to cleanse my tongue right after I turned my back away from her.
“Are you trying to sound intimidating, Ada? Nah. You did not act on that part even a bit. I’m sorry to say this but you could never have that domineering aura in front of me. You will always be the same bullied and pitiful Ada in my beautiful eyes.”
I smiled like a friend who was listening to the worthiest compliment that I could ever receive. It was f
