Chapter 869
Chapter 869 Episode 055 You’re Not Blind, I Am (8)_1
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Quite neurotic.
𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
But Flossie Wright never expected Glenn Hutchinson to do such a thing.
And what’s worse, it was all for her.
An inexplicable anger rose in her heart, yet she forcefully suppressed it. Wright had often seen others go to great lengths for her, in all sorts of ways, and she had always managed to handle it well. She had never felt any other way about it.
Yet now, the person in question was Glenn Hutchinson.
Therefore, she felt a bit uncomfortable.
Her thoughts were a bit chaotic.
"How old are you?" Flossie suddenly asked.
Before Glenn had a chance to answer, Flossie interrupted him, "Twenty-seven or twenty-eight?"
So, guessing she had more to say, Glenn pressed his lips together and simply looked at her, choosing to remain silent.
"Forget it..." After some thought, Flossie shook her head and glanced impatiently at him, "Are you blind or what? Is bothering me really that amusing to you?"
After seriously considering it, Glenn answered earnestly, "It’s not fun."
Flossie was at a loss for words.
Not fun, yes, it was never supposed to be fun, but damn it, go bother someone else!
After a moment, with a smile in his eyes, Glenn looked at her and added slowly, "But I like it."
"Be serious," Flossie gritted her teeth, "can you stop bothering me?"
"Pursuing you is my freedom," Glenn spoke methodically.
Her eyes sharp as daggers, Flossie glared at him, nearly snapping her chopsticks in hand, "Captain Hutchinson, but you’re interfering with my freedom!"
Elbows on the table, Glenn leaned forward, looking at her irritated face, and said emphatically, "Comrade Flossie Wright, I have the authority to restrict your freedom."
The chopsticks broke in two.
Flossie’s face darkened, unable to hide the annoyance in her heart.
"May I file a complaint against you?" Flossie’s tone was thoroughly cold.
"Do you want me to submit the complaint for you?"
Taking a deep breath, Flossie lowered her gaze and threw the broken chopsticks aside.
But she didn’t reach for a new pair; a set of already separated chopsticks was extended towards her.
Quite considerate indeed.
Raising her hand, she drew the chopsticks out of his palm.
Seeing her looking so infuriated she wanted to hit him was rare. Glenn’s lips curled up, his mood not only unaffected by her rejection, but actually improving.
The meal was eaten in heavy silence.
Glenn had a flight at eight o’clock, and it wasn’t early. He was only able to finish dinner with Flossie Wright because the airport was close by.
Not only was she aware of this, but her quick eating habits had also been developed through training in the Forces.
After eating, they left.
"This is yours."
Flossie took off her wool coat and tossed it to Glenn.
At the same time, she also tugged her own clothes from Glenn’s grasp.
Grasping the edges of her garment, Flossie flung it back and slid each arm through the sleeves in succession, her hem fluttering in the air, quickly enveloping her figure.
After straightening her collar, Flossie did not zip up, revealing the white long-sleeved shirt underneath.
The black and white combination made her tall figure look very stylish.
Without lingering, Flossie waved to Glenn and turned to leave.
Her arm was grasped.
"Is there something else?"
With a detached look, Flossie pulled her arm free.
Seeing her awkwardness, Glenn chuckled softly, "I’m leaving."
— End of Chapter 869 —