Windsor Myres brushed her long hair in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, and opened the door.
Standing in the dimness, she looked at Camden River.
Camden River hadn’t slept yet, and naturally heard her opening the door. As he looked up, he saw her getting closer and closer.
Windsor Myres’s wavy long hair was down, barefoot in slippers, seemingly wearing only a camisole nightgown,...
He always knew Windsor Myres had a great figure.
——Camden River abruptly dragged her to the sofa, bent down to pick up his down jacket, and stepped towards the door.
"Stop right there!" Windsor Myres got up and shouted, seeing him continue, she ran to squeeze in front of him, spread her arms, and questioned, "It’s almost midnight, what do you an by this?"
"Move aside." Camden River’s voice was cold.
"I won’t." Windsor Myres bit her lip hard, annoyed, "What exactly is your problem?"
"I don’t want to talk to you." Camden River raised his hand, "It’s just right that it’s a holiday, let’s both calm down. Do you really think our relationship is fun?"
"What do you an?"
"Exactly what you think it ans!"
"You want to break up with ?" Windsor Myres couldn’t believe it.
"We’re not suitable for each other." Camden River touched his bleeding lip, speaking indifferently, "I really can’t agree with your behavior, and I’m too tired to argue with you. You can be with whoever you want, just stop wasting ti on ."
"..." Windsor Myres stared at him in a daze, unable to speak.
Camden River raised his hand to push her aside and headed out.
Windsor Myres froze, quickly reached out to grab his wrist.
"Let go."
"No." Tears welled up in Windsor Myres’s eyes and suddenly fell, stubbornly she said, "You can’t make let go."
Camden River lowered his head and forcefully pried her hand off his wrist.
He quickly took two steps, opened the door.
Without looking up, he walked out and bumped into Koa Jackson’s embrace.
Both were startled.
"Sorry." Camden River sidestepped him and went directly to the elevator.
Koa Jackson furrowed his brows tightly, standing there in a daze, and suddenly another person chased out from the room, bumping into his arm again.
Windsor Myres was wearing only a camisole nightgown, looked up at him for a mont without speaking, and quickly chased after to the elevator.
Koa Jackson pressed his hand against his brow, feeling utterly lost.
He stepped inside the room.
Turned on the light and saw a quilt sprawled on the wooden floor.
Frowning deeper, he stepped to the master bedroom and knocked on the door, "Mia Ginger."
Mia Ginger wasn’t asleep yet, her ear still hurt. The dialogue between the two people was initially in lowered voices, she intermittently heard half of it, seed to hear the door opening, and was hesitating whether to go out and see them.
She was startled by Koa Jackson’s knocking.
Hurriedly went to the door, completely stunned, and awkwardly said, "Brother Jackson, why are you here?"
Especially ——
It’s already past midnight.
"Why am I here?" Koa Jackson was almost amused by his anger, looking down at her, he retorted, "What are you all doing, not sleeping in the middle of the night?"
"Huh?" Mia Ginger was dumbfounded.
Realized he must be talking about Camden River and Windsor Myres, she was at a loss for words.
"What’s going on with those two?" Koa Jackson asked again.
His handso eyebrows were furrowing tighter and tighter, almost forming a caterpillar.
He had seen the two of them twice, had a good impression, and acknowledged them as Mia Ginger’s friends, feeling thankful.
But ——
What he just saw completely overturned his previous impression.
The girl seed overly mature the last two tis they t.
How could she have a good relationship with Mia Ginger?
Could it be?
Koa Jackson suddenly recalled Mia Ginger’s recent enthusiasm, his face darkened further, finally, looking at her, he hesitantly asked, "If I rember correctly, that girl just now is called... Windsor Myres? Surna Myres? How much do you know about her family situation?"
Mia Ginger’s face changed slightly, she bit her lip, not knowing what to say.
"Is she Cesar Myres’s daughter?" Koa Jackson lowered his eyes, scrutinizing her, suddenly asked.
"..." Mia Ginger paused, softly said, "Yes, she... she..."
"The Myres?" Koa Jackson seed unwilling to believe, repeating the three words twice, he said in a deep voice, "Since she’s from the Myres, try not to associate in the future."
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