Chapter 1265
Chapter 1265: You Kissed Me Once (2)_1
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"Although I don’t sell myself, for your sake, I will give you a discount. However, your allowance for the next half year..." Glenn Hutchinson paused slightly, hinting his point, then added, "Also, I can tell you that your parents won’t be giving you any more living expenses."
Flossie Wright frowned at Glenn Hutchinson, waiting for him to finish speaking, barely able to contain her frustration.
"I’ll take you there."
Taking a deep breath, Flossie Wright’s eyes slightly opened, clarity shining from their depths.
If it had been before, she would have thrown money in Glenn Hutchinson’s face, but just as he expected, she was now penniless, having spent the little allowance she had.
Neither Erina Taylor nor Flossie Wright had ever been troubled by money.
Even now, she wasn’t worried about the so-called money. If she wanted to, she could get money from anyone.
She knew, and Glenn Hutchinson knew, that she would choose to compromise.
𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
After all, if one were to calculate as Glenn Hutchinson did, the few military knives he gave were enough to cover her allowance for several years. But Glenn Hutchinson did not bring it up, and Flossie Wright naturally wouldn’t take his words seriously.
"We’re even."
Glenn Hutchinson smiled with satisfaction.
Flossie Wright glanced at him sideways.
Then, she stood up straightaway.
His gaze fell upon her, Glenn Hutchinson’s eyes subtly shifted, but he didn’t keep her there.
Flossie Wright didn’t want to interact with him, that clear resistance was much deeper than before. But likewise, he knew Flossie Wright, knew what she was repressing inside her heart, so he didn’t make it difficult for her.
However, for three months, he restrained himself from contacting Flossie Wright, dedicating himself entirely to the rotation of selection, training, and missions of new soldiers, but as soon as he stopped, he couldn’t help but think of her.
He missed her, and it was not just talk.
So much so that when he came back to this province, he took a long detour just to see her.
Even when he got in front of her, wanting her to really see him was still so difficult.
Flossie Wright had always kept her promises.
At six o’clock sharp in the afternoon, just as she was dismissed, she went straight to the gate of the Base.
The drizzling rain had finally stopped; the air was filled with a damp aura; the rain had washed the leaves on either side of the road clean, leaving them fresh and renewed, carrying a refreshing scent.
From a great distance, Flossie Wright could see the Jeep, and the figure leaning against the car door, waiting for her.
Not dressed in his usual uniform, Glenn Hutchinson was in exercise clothes, not wet from the rain. He leaned casually, one hand in his pocket, much of his usual seriousness and rigidity had dissipated, replaced by a bit of languor and leisure.
After a couple of glances, Flossie Wright shrugged and walked toward the Jeep.
Feeling her approach, Glenn Hutchinson also turned, standing tall at the side of the door, waiting as Flossie Wright slowly approached.
She had rushed over as soon as she was dismissed, not having time to change clothes. Fortunately, the rain had stopped early, and her clothes were now half-dry, not affecting her normal movements.
Her cap pulled low, Flossie Wright concealed her brow and eyes.
"Take it slow."
Stopping in front of him, Flossie Wright looked up slightly, calmly and composedly meeting his gaze.
She was purely here to fulfill a Mission.
Taking two steps toward her, Glenn Hutchinson’s figure blocked the scattered light. His eyes lowered slightly, Flossie Wright’s figure entered into his view, leaving a deep impression on his gaze.
"Flossie Wright."
He called her, his voice very low.
— End of Chapter 1265 —