Chapter 33 Callan Clay is a Scumbag
Callan Clay didn't budge, his lips pursed tightly.
"After scolding me, you want to leave so much."
Annabelle Brock stared at Callan Clay: "Callan Clay, I liked you before. But I found out that the one I liked was actually a figment of my own imagination. You are not the same person as I imagined. You are much worse than him !"
This inexplicably made Callan Clay's heart tremble, and Annabelle Brock had already passed him and walked forward.
He stood where he was, his breath was cold.
Not far behind Annabelle Brock, Marley Peralta was still blushing.
"Mr. Clay."
Marley Peralta was surrounded by everyone in the design department at the moment, Oakley Rose glared at Marley Peralta with dark eyes and hatred.
Marley Peralta didn't notice it at all, her face was pink and her heart was excited.
This is the second time Mr. Clay has publicly defended her. Callan Clay must have fee

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