Chapter 872

Maryanne, on the other hand, was from the Devereux family. How would she get married in the future if her reputation was tainted? When Maryanne realized that Hayden had said it for her sake, the discontentment in her heart dissipated. "Fine. Just explain things when you see your neighbor again. You can say that I'm an older sister figure to you." Maryanne tiptoed and put her arm around Hayden's shoulders. "I'm older than you anyway. Just act like it when you see me next time, and you won't have to clarify anything again!" A subtle fragrance wafted off Maryanne and into Hayden's nose. His heart raced. Out of reflex, he pushed her away. "Can't you act more like a woman?" "Are you insulting me again?" Maryanne shot him a glare. Being flat-chested was already something that bothered her. Never would she have imagined that a man who was younger than her would look upon her figure in disdain. The elevator doors opened, and Hayden walked out while grumbling, "You're not even my