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Flynn looked down at her, looking more than a little sheepish, a small smile playing on his lips. She was only able to focus on the incident involving Flynn and the girl in the garden.

"No, thank you, Mr. Flynn." She turned him down as nicely as she could.

Flynn gave her a displeased look. "Do you even know who I am?"

"Well... The Andrew Group is extremely famous in B City, so I think everyone here knows who you are."

Flynn leaned on his car's window and stared at her for a long period. "Have you been crying?"

Startled by his query, she tried to grin but quickly shook her head. "No!"

Flynn grinned. "When a woman exhibits her feminine traits, she is liked. Were you in the garden hiding behind the tree?"

She didn't say anything, but her countenance did somewhat shift. Red in the eyes, she gave him a stubborn look. She chose to remain silent since she was unable to lie.

Flynn found the whole thing fascinating. "I saw that Clarence abandoned you. Would you mind getting int