Chapter 168 Our Wives
Emelie immediately explained, "Mr. Swanson, please don't misunderstand. I'm not…"
"I don't wanna hear about it," Samuel said. "I will take it as it is. If you have other things to say, then explain to me after I settle the matters here. I'll pick you up from Wimstour City."
Emelie felt helpless.
Samuel added, "It's late. Rest well. Bye."
Then, he hung up without even giving her a chance to say anything.
Samuel swung open the balcony door with a sprayer in his hand, tending to his mint plants. His mood was lifted by the simple pleasure of it all.
Memories flooded back from earlier at school during break, catching snatches of conversation from a group of college guys. "Tyler, your girlfriend's a stunner. Why can't we look at her…"
Samuel couldn't help but smile at their audacity.
They were really trying to test his friend's loyalty. But then again, who could blame them?
After all this time, that certain someone still hadn't shown up.
Couldn't really blame them.
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