<b>Chapter </b><b>481 </b>
<b>She </b>sent: [Lyndon, where are you? Are you alright?]
The message failed to be received. One gray sign popped up, making Cheryl freeze.
Unwilling to give up, she tried again. She thought it was just her weak connection. She adjusted it several times, but it was still that same gray <b>sign</b>. Even his profile picture had turned into a gray figure.
Just the night before, they had been saying goodnight to each other. But now, he had blocked her without a word.
At that moment, Cheryl finally understood.
That polite and gentle guy wearing sses, who always gently said he liked her and wanted to be her boyfriend, ran off without a word when he <b>heard </b>she had a kid.
He just left her there looking for him like an idiot.
Cheryl sat on the steps outside the mall, feeling wronged and bursting into tears.
A Lamborghini passed by on the street next to her.
In the car, Benny said, “Mom, how could I not listen to you? Yeah, I’m over thirty, and you still don’t have <b>a </b>grandchild. I’m <b>a </b>terrible son. I know <b>it</b>.
“I never said I wouldn’t go on blind dates. I’ve just been out of Nareigh for the past couple of days. I promise I’ll go once I’m back.<b>” </b>
After hanging up on his mother, Benny finally let out a sigh of relief and happened to nce in the rearview mirror.
With just that one look, he spotted a familiar figure.
Benny frowned. He turned the car around and pulled up right in front of Cheryl.
Cheryl heard a car horn and footstepsing closer. Only then did she slowly lift her head.
Benny grinned, “Hey, what’s going on, littledy? Why are your eyes sweaty?”
Cheryl ignored him. She kept her head down and sobbed.
Benny patted his pockets but didn’t find any tissues, so he went to a nearby pizza store, grabbed <b>a </b>few napkins, handed them to her, and gently patted her shoulder.
Benny said, “What happened? Tell me, and I can talk to your cousin for you<b>, </b>or my cousin, if you’d rather.”
Cheryl suddenly looked up and shot Benny a fierce re. “Your cousin? What a joke.”
Benny spread <i>his </i>hands. “What’s wrong with him? He said he fell for you at first sight and wanted to go after you.”
Cheryl said, “Tell him to piss off. He totally ditched me. He didn’t even bother to say a word before running off. All that fake politeness. and disgusting. I hate him.”
Benny went quiet and frowned. “Just get in the car. I’ll <b>go </b>settle things with him for you.”
Cheryl shook her head over and over. “Leave me alone. You should just <b>go</b><b>. </b>I’ll be fine after <b>a </b>good cry.”
Benny pulled out his wallet, took out a few hundred bucks, and stuffed the cash into Cheryl’s hand.
He said, “When you’re done crying, make sure you drink some water and grab a cab home, okay? <b>Don’t </b><b>let </b><b>your </b><b>family </b><b>worry</b><b>.</b>”
<b>ust </b><b>phony </b>
<b>08:24 </b>Fri, 6 <b>Jun </b>……U
After that, Beniny drove off and got in touch with Lyndon.
Benny didn’t say much on the phone. He just told Lyndon that he needed to talk, and Lyndon told him where he was,
As soon as he saw Lyndon, Benny couldn’t hold back. He threw a punch, not caring that this was his cousin.
Lyndon’s sses went flying from the punch, and he started feeling around for them.
Benny said angrily, “That’s my best friend’s little sister. She’s still young, probably never even dated before.
“How could you just leave her hanging? She was crying at the mall. You did it on purpose, didn’t you? You embarrassed me.”
Lyndon didn’t say a word. He finally found his sses and put them back on.
He stood up and looked at Benny. “I don’t even start. You call her innocent? She’s not, not even close. I like pure girls.”
Benny stared at him speechlessly. “What are you talking about? Speak clearly.”
Lyndon let out a coldugh. “Don’t you know? She’s <b>got </b>a kid.”
<b>AD </b>
Comment