Chapter 268
Noah Hyde finally put away his phone and looked up at Helen Bailey with a serious face. "Miss, that’s not really a difficult question, is it?"
Helen looked a little awkward but nodded. "Well… could you just answer one?"
He shrugged carelessly. "Fine, fine, I’ll answer. Yes, I’ve got a place and a car—and right here, actually. Don’t let the ‘bodyguard of Mr. Stockton’ label fool you. I make decent money."
Helen’s eyes lit up. "Really?"
She wasn’t looking for someone rich beyond belief, but she definitely wanted someone on her level—no way she’d take care of some freeloader.
Noah smirked. "Of course it’s true. I’ve got my own car and a place to live. Sure, it’s not some 300-square-meter mansion, but I can fit in it just fine, y’know? As for the car—yeah, it’s not worth a couple hundred grand, but a car’s a car, right? Gets me around just fine."
"Totally~" Helen beamed at him, suddenly looking like she’d already made up her mind. "So… do you think we’re a match? I mean… I think you’re kin

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