Chapter 8 you've been set up by your mother
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They grew up together, his home is basically her second home, just in and out.
When did she go to his house and need him to open the door?
Wait, No.
Kevin smelled something wrong.
He squinted at her and asked, “Which house are you referring to? Not... the apartment where I Live Now?”
Rachel nods naturally. “Yeah, why else would I call you? You're so stupid.”
She glanced at him as if he were an i***t.
This is obviously bullshit. Why does she need him when she's at home?
Kevin's expression faltered, his brow furrowed, his hand on her shoulder tightened, and he looked at her suspiciously, “Why do you want to come to my apartment? It's already so late. Even if you want to find a place to live, you can just look for my mother. Why are you looking for me?”
Although he had sensed something was wrong, he did not want to confirm that he was right. He would rather be wrong!
Rachel looked at him, smiled, and said slowly, “So you don't know that your aunt (Kevin's mother) set you up. Don't worry, I'm a victim, too. I understand how you feel.”
Kevin scowled. “What the hell? What's going on? Tell me!”
“From now on, we are...” Rachel was about to say that they were going to be engaged and live together.
However, as they were walking out of the bar, a man came up to her and interrupted what she was about to say.
“Give me my money back, Girl!”
It's that sleazy driver.
Rachel thought of the way the driver had looked at her, and her little face went straight to the floor, staring at him.
“You still want money? is want to take money to go back to buy a Coffin?” She coldly smiled at the driver.
Kevin was just about to hear her explanation when he did not expect that he would not be able to listen to her explanation. His handsome face immediately became unhappy. He stared at the driver and asked, “Who are you?”
The driver at a glance he knew that he was a rich man, noble temperament, emitting a king momentum, would also know that is not to be trifled with.
He changed his attitude, smiled kindly, and said to Kevin, “Young master, it's like this. This young lady just came in my car, but she didn't give me any money, so I just... I don't know if I can get the money back.”
Rachel crossed her arms around her chest and said coldly, “This gentleman just wanted me to touch his chest, even if it was to offset the fare.”
The driver broke out in cold sweat and smiled dryly. “This... is a misunderstanding. It's just a misunderstanding. Miss, you misheard what I meant. You said to go in and get money from your friends for me. I just said to leave you something as collateral.”
“Oh, misunderstanding?” Rachel looked at him.
When Kevin heard her say that, he subconsciously glanced at her chest and realized that the girl was wearing a tight tank top, and the top of her chest was perfectly formed. It was like a nosebleed.
He clicked his tongue and said, “Rachel, when did you become like this? What did you eat in China?”
Clearly remember, he used to call her little, now, where small...
Rachel elbowed him in the chest and glared at him.
She's so sleepy, she wants to go back to bed!
- Writer
