Karl crossed his arms against his chest and stared at Danielle’s face. She turned away to look outside the window. Karl made a look and turned to the driver. “Charlie, take a taxi and head home first.” “Yes, sir.” The driver stepped out of the car. It was only the two of them left inside the car
Danielle's face glowed with red again. She was enraged. Upon noting her silence, Karl probed again, “Who was that man just now?” Danielle was grumpily snorted and turned away from him. She no longer felt like talking to him. Karl acknowledged her response with a nod, “Alright, so you’re not going
Danielle frowned sharply. “Stop trying to dig for things to be upset about. I already told you that I was very fond of him at the time, and since we didn’t get to meet much, of course, I remember him.” “Stop saying that you are fond of him.” Karl hissed sharply and was filled with jealousy, “Go on.
Karl's face darkened, he clenched his jaw and growled, “So, it’s just me and Max that you hate?” Danielle shot him another look. “When did I ever say that I hate you?” She might not say it, but it was obvious enough judging by her actions! “Phone.” Karl spread his palms out, fully expecting her t
Upon noticing Danielle's baffled expression, Charlie commented, “Miss Wendell, you are… well… very different from your usual self when drunk.” Danielle blushed and smiled stiffly at him, then she took the teddy bear and retreated into the house. She hated alcohol. It was the one thing she hated mos
He smiled mischievously. “I agree with what you said just now. You won’t feel the same kind of passion about things as an adult compared to when you’re a child. It’s the same with people.” Danielle stared at him with a confused expression. What was he talking about? “You may have liked Henry as a
“Cough… Cough…” Danielle was not drinking anything, but she choked anyway when she heard Karl’s words.Danielle stared at Karl’s face for a long time to make sure that he was not joking. Then, she said, “You want me to take responsibility for you?”“Why not? Why is it that men are expected to take r
“This isn’t a matter of admitting my fault. As you said, I was drunk last night, and I don’t remember what happened. It’s a he-said, she-said situation, so why should I just believe you? Maybe you saw how drunk I was and decided to prey on me! Then, after getting your way, you blame me instead.”Aft