Chapter 22
Only George and Sherman were now left in the corridor. They were about the same height, and they were both outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in temperament. The air in the corridor was solemn, and the light seemed to have gotten dimmer.
Sherman’s fox-like eyes flickered with cold light. He smiled and said, “Is Suzy truly your niece, Mr. Laine? Then why isn’t she a Laine?”
George said calmly, “It doesn’t matter what her surname is. She calls me ‘Uncle George’.”
Sherman clenched his teeth and squeezed out a smile. “Is that so? I thought that it was something you two came up with at the last minute!”
George smiled lightly. “I’m not that senseless. I wouldn’t suddenly call someone my niece, let alone my girlfriend!”
Sherman raised his eyebrows. “Even though Zee only agreed to be my girlfriend last night, it shouldn’t be considered last minute.”
George understood something in a flash and said, “Then you should indeed call me ‘Uncle George’ as well, Mr. Miller!”
Sherman, “..

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