Novel Sweet
Chapter 28
He had watched as she ran in the rain, her clothes sopping wet. Even from a distance, he could see that she was shivering from the cold.
Cecilia was sitting in the passenger seat.
She had been playing on her phone for around an hour. Finally, she yawned and asked, “Waylen, didn’t you say that we’re going out for a midnight snack? You’ve been Iooking for a restaurant for over an hour now. Hey, wait a second, isn’t that Tyrone’s girlfriend?”
Waylen glanced at her and asked, “Tyrone’s girlfriend?”
Cecilia pointed at the lone figure across the street and exclaimed, “Yes, that’s her! She’s the pretty girl with the C—cup boobs! Oh, my Gosh! She’s drenched. Let’s give her a ride!”
“Isn’t it inappropriate for J to give Tyrone’s girlfriend a ride?” Waylen countered, clearly reluctant.
“Aw, man! She got a taxi!” Cecilia pouted with regret.
Surprised, Waylen looked over.
Sure enough, a blue taxi made a U-turn and drove past his car.
Cecilia pulled out her phone and dialed Tyrone’s number.
As soon as the call connected, she scolded, “Tyrone! I just saw Rena. She was trying to hail a cab in this pouring rain. Why didn’t you pick her up? What kind of boyfriend are you?”
Tyrone said sheepishly, “A terrible one, apparently. My bad!”
Hearing this, Waylen sneered coldly.
Tyrone was so thick—skinned!
Cecilia and Tyrone exchanged a few more words before finally hanging up.
Then Cecilia held Waylen’s arm and pouted like a spoiled brat. “Waylen, I want Rena to play the piano at my birthday party. She’s short of money now, isn’t she? I’ll pay her twenty thousand.”
Shrugging indifferently, Waylen started the car and said, “She’s going to say no.”Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
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Cecilia pouted, refusing to believe her brother.
After a while, she noticed the familiar route Waylen had taken. “Didn’t you say that you’d get me a midnight snack? Why are you driving back home?”
With one hand on the wheel, Waylen took out a cigarette and lit it with the other.
He glanced at her and said, “Aren’t you trying to lose weight? How can you eat at this late hour?”
Cecilia fell silent. Her brother was right.
Dejected, she took out her cell phone and chatted with Harold to keep her mind off the food she could have eaten.
The following day, Waylen went back to the family mansion to fetch a document.
As soon as he went downstairs, he heard Cecilia shouting, “Waylen, Miss Gordon refused my offer! I can’t believe she won’t take twenty thousand!”