“Hi, handsome. You still haven’t left?”
Millie wore a beautiful purple fur shawl. The glittery silver thin-strapped dress inside made her dazzle and radiant.
Fredric raised his glass and nodded politely with a soft smile.
Millie scanned him from head to toe and suddenly let out a bark of laughter.
Fredric was stunned. “What is it?”
“Nothing, nothing…” Millie calmed herself down. “Just understanding why Trinity likes you so much out of a sudden!
Heh… the intellectual j*rk kind of look on you is quite charming!”
Fredric did not know if he should chuckle.
Actually, Millie was not far from the truth. Fredric was a notch weaker than Zephyr, but they were not the same
type.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtZephyr overwhelmed people with his commanding presence and cold, handsome look, but Fredric looked friendlier.
In contrast to Zephyr’s sharp angles, his lines were softer. He was also a famous lawyer, so he had a wise
intellectual temperament as his demeanor oozed genteel and grace.
It would be hard for women not to be captivated by such an eligible man!
Millie sighed in regret. “If it weren’t for Trinity, I’d have snatched you over… You can forget about escaping me!
You’re really my type of ideal man!”
“Well…” Fredric smiled awkwardly.
‘Hold on! What did she say just now? If it were not for Trinity?’
Fredric’s heart skipped a beat, and he choked a little.
“Mr. Constable, you wouldn’t not feel it at all, would you?” Millie looked at him like he was an alien. “Trinity’s feelings
for you are so obvious the entire world knows! You… You were still defending that b*tch Michelle previously too.
You’re really…”
Millie exclaimed. If it were not for Fredric’s gorgeous face, she would really go up and claw him up!
Fredric felt complicated. It was hard to describe. “You mean… Trinity… She… Me?”
“Can you be even slower? Mr. Constable, if Trinity didn’t like you, would she have put up with Michelle repeatedly?
God, you wouldn’t actually think she’s your bro?”
Fredric stiffened and froze.
“Damn!” Millie lit up a cigarette and cussed with a puff of smoke.
“Ugh, you and Trinity are a match made in heaven! One’s blindly devoted, and the other’s slow and dumb! You two
are the best!”
“Millie!” A voice rang suddenly before Trinity’s frantic face came into view. “How many tongues do you have? Why
do you have so much to say!?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMillie stuck out her only tongue and cackled before fleeing.
Her bodyguard picked her up at the door, and she darted into her van, vanishing in the night.
Everyone had about enough drinks and fun, so they came out to bid Trinity goodbye. Some of the mischievous ones
pushed her to Fredric when they saw them standing together before breaking out in loud giggles.
Trinity was so red in the face. Coupled with the alcohol, she lost her footing but did her best not to lean on him.
Despite that, her grogginess and a misstep caused her to fall into a pair of strong arms.
Her mind blanked immediately.
Fredric’s hand was around her waist as he held her securely. When his gentle gaze met hers, it felt like her heart
had stopped beating, and she stopped breathing.
“Everyone has left.” Fredric’s voice sounded like it came from outside of the sky. “Should you… Should you go back
too?”
“I—”
“I’ll send you back.” The man’s voice was soft but gave no room for objection.