Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

Todd and Kylie had gotten married too, but when they were leaving civil services, the supposedly happy couple had started arguing.

Kylie snapped, “You’re jealous seeing her get married to someone else, aren’t you?”

“Don’t make things up,” Todd huffed. Kylie was half right. The part he couldn’t bear was that the man Blanca was marrying was a hundred times more capable than he was.

Kylie pushed on. “Ever since you saw her, you’ve been unfocused and off. You still have feeling for her, don’t you!”

Todd avoided her eyes and took her hand, keeping his voice pleasant. “If I still felt anything for her, why would I marry you? Don’t overthink it and stress the baby out.”

Kylie knew that every time Todd lied to her, he avoided her eyes.

And ever since Todd broke up with Blanca and started officially going out with Kylie, she’d felt that Todd regretted it, even calling Blanca’s name in his sleep. If it hadn’t been for the fact that Kylie was with child, Todd might have just gone back and tried to get back together with Blanca.

Considering that, Kylie was furious.

Todd just could not forget about her, and now

couldn’t take that lying down and decided to retaliate. She wasn’t going to let that woman

in the morning, and Blanca rubbed her growling stomach, turning to the glacier of a man that was young master Grant. “Before the press conference, could I have something

and down and said coldly. “Don’t be so mouthy on the press

mouth off. I’ll say

head impatiently, but still

taking her to a private workshop to try on clothes for the press conference in the afternoon, and then they could go out to lunch, but

three Michelin Stars, and the most expensive, luxurious

through the menu and prodded Matthew twice if she

and only then did she

new lease on life. Now that she’d taught a certain trash couple a lesson back there, her appetite was great, and she almost wanted to order

on in shock, Blanca ate a meal for three all

to Matthew the elegant gentleman, her table manners were a sight

think you’d have an