Chapter 375 The Infight

Janet cooled off and raised her eyebrow. "No reason. Do I need them?" Then she remembered something else and sneered at Donahueiel. "Besides, you never believed what I said anyways. Would you believe it even if I told you why I fancied you?" Donahueiel choked up. A glimpse of panic swept across his handsome face, then disappeared. He spoke in a hurry, but his tone was firm. "I will! I'll believe whatever you say!" Janet was irked. Her expression went as cold as the freezing winter. "You do. But I don't." As she spoke, she took back her hand and drew her distance. Then she looked at Donahueiel coldly. She curled her lips in self-ridicule. "Almost forgot why I'm here. "Mr. Webster, did you know that you were spotted by the paparazzi and are now trending?" Donahueiel's eyes widened. He didn't. He’d been napping in his car since he bought the mornin