Chapter 295
The guy who walked in was rocking a loud floral shirt and tight jeans, his hair gelled so high it could scrape the ceiling. Worst part? The overpowering cologne that hit Anna Green like a wall as he came closer.
Feeling uneasy, Anna swallowed hard and instinctively shifted behind Julian Blake.
"Julian, your girl’s scared of me. I'm heartbroken," the man said dramatically, clutching his chest and feigning offense, though the smirk on his face made it clear he was just messing around.
Julian’s expression darkened. "Peter, cut it out," he said with a frown.
Then he turned toward Anna, gently patting her head like he was soothing a startled kitten. "Don’t mind him. That’s Peter. We’ve known each other forever. He’s always been... like this. If you find him annoying, just ignore him."
"Julian, how could you treat me like this? You used to call me Sweetie, remember?" Peter whined, clutching his head like he’d been terribly wronged.
"You must’ve been hearing things," Julian replied flatly, ba

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