Chapter 702
Wesley's heartbeat accelerated, and his face blushed while looking at her beautiful face that was inching closer towards him.
"I… I…" he stuttered and could not say anything.
"Why can't you speak in a complete sentence?" Miranda spoke in exasperation.
"Actually… I want to come to Mediterrania and find an opportunity to develop my career," Wesley spoke straightforwardly this time. However, he felt the urge to slap himself after the fact since that was not the reason why he was there.
"Oh, I see!" Miranda spoke calmly with a hint of disappointment.
"Indeed, there are many prospects in this city. I wish you good luck ahead of time." Miranda smiled.
"Yes." Wesley nodded mechanically.
"Why aren't you eating?" Miranda asked.
"I'm full." By now, Wesley no longer had an appetite to eat. He hated himself deeply for not daring to speak the truth.
"Then let's go!" They left the cafe and stood in a large and busy avenue of the city, looking at the erected skyscrapers and the busy flow of

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