Chapter 829
Chapter 829 Story 050 Stirring Emotions (2)_1
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Glenn Hutchinson looked at her.
For a long while.
Face to face, he grabbed her fingers, his grip slightly tight as his voice suddenly softened, "Did I upset you?"
Her cool fingers were captured, feeling the warmth of his palm as Flossie struggled to pull away, but he grasped even tighter.
Eventually, she gave up trying to pull away.
Flossie felt slightly uncomfortable.
It didn’t matter whether it was his actions or his voice that had suddenly become tender.
With a frown, Flossie retorted irritably, "No."
"Have you done something to wrong me?"
Glenn Hutchinson asked again, his gentle tone still containing a trace of leniency.
"Glenn Hutchinson, watch your tone!"
Understanding the implication behind his words, Flossie clenched her teeth fiercely.
Wasn’t it just a roundabout way of mocking her and Perry Reed?
"It’s you who is thinking crooked."
Raising his eyebrows, Glenn Hutchinson looked serious, seemingly without ulterior motives.
"No, I haven’t."
Turning her head, Flossie denied it.
Letting go of the tree he was leaning on, Glenn Hutchinson used his fingers to lift Flossie’s chin, his lips curving into a bewitching smile.
Drawing close, Glenn Hutchinson’s voice was deep and full of interest as he asked, "Then what’s the meaning behind this hedgehog act of yours?"
The corners of Flossie’s mouth twitched slightly.
Did this man truly not understand her intentions?
In a nutshell, stay away from her!
His fingers pinched her chin, cool to the touch, his intense gaze bearing down on her, the pressure of his stare seemingly rolling over her skin and creating a palpable pressure in her heart.
Especially—
Flossie’s eyes lifted slightly, and she could see a group of people in the distance looking at the two of them, whispering and pointing.
"Fine, I’ll be blunt."
After a moment, Flossie sighed and raised her hand to flick away his fingers.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Glenn Hutchinson’s voice grew cold, "I don’t want to hear it if it’s bad news."
Rubbing her chin, Flossie couldn’t care less about him and opened her mouth lazily, "He and I are truly in love..."
"Flossie Wright!"
Accompanied by an outburst of rage, a fist carrying a murderous aura swept up a chilling breeze, smashing fiercely onto the tree trunk next to her ear.
The dull thunderous sound.
Flossie’s words came to an abrupt halt.
Furrowing her brows, she lifted her gaze and saw his dark face etched into her vision, her heart unexpectedly skipping a beat.
"You’re doing this on purpose?"
Word by word, Glenn Hutchinson’s voice was low, struggling to contain the rage in it.
His hand that was braced against the tree clenched into a fist, veins bulging with fury, as if he might erupt at any moment. Grasping her hand, he used slightly more force, causing Flossie to wince in pain.
"Yes, I’m doing it on purpose!"
With her brows tightly knit, Flossie answered coldly.
Pausing, taking a deep breath, she stared intently at Glenn Hutchinson, her gaze meeting his, her expression composed.
She spoke flatly, "Glenn Hutchinson, we’re not suited for each other. In terms of personality, thinking, actions... there’s too much difference. We come from different worlds; frankly, if we were together, we’d be arguing every other day, a common occurrence."
"Honestly, I quite admire you, even have some feelings for you." Her speech paused as Flossie raised her eyebrows, flashing a sudden smile, "But my feelings for you aren’t deep, and I can walk away at any time, so I think there’s no need for us to continue this entanglement."
When it came to her own feelings, Flossie Wright was always very clear.
— End of Chapter 829 —