Chapter 558

Leslie Green looked at Simon Cross, totally speechless. Where did this so-called young master pop out from? Who spoiled him like this? Not bothering with Simon, Leslie kept walking. Her mind was a mess lately. Too many thoughts crowding at once. She had zero energy to deal with some weirdo who came out of nowhere. And him saying he liked her? Seriously? She came to a sudden halt, causing them to nearly bump into each other. Simon didn’t expect her to stop, let alone be so close. He could see his own tiny reflection in those gorgeous eyes of hers. And Leslie? She saw hers in his too. Simon’s eyes were almond-shaped—kind of rare for a guy. The soft edges made him seem a little more innocent than he probably was. Because of that, he came off... harmless. But Leslie knew better. There was something in him... something familiar. He felt dangerous. She didn’t exactly hate that. But that didn’t mean she liked it either. Without a trace of a joke in her voice, Leslie said, “I love Broderick. I