Chapter 42

Nicole's eyeballs almost popped out of her sockets. She widened her mouth in surprise and silently grabbed the breakfast she brought for Holden. Deborah instinctively grabbed her wrist as he saw Holden was about to leave and said, "No, thank you. Another classmate gave me this milk." The vein on Holden's forehead twitched. He blurted, "Was it a guy or a girl? I thought you liked me?" Deborah was speechless. Then, she said, "A woman." Holden breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. I still have my charm." He thought. He raised his chin slightly and said, "Enjoy the drink then." "Haih, you don't have to!" Deborah's grip on Holden tightened. Holden lowered his gaze and looked at the fair-skinned hand clutching his wrist. His mind couldn't help but wonder to what was written in the letter. "I really want to kiss your lips! I really want to sleep with you!" "D*mn it!" He cursed internally. Without saying a word, Holden broke free from Deborah's hand and walked to the back row. What was goin