Chapter 294
Chapter 294
Bryan answered calmly, “I don’t know.”
Then, he turned to look at Jason behind him and asked sternly, “Where is the furniture? Did it?”
Jason bit his lips innocently and made eye contact with Bryan. Didn’t you tell me to move all the furniture out of the guest rooms? Especially beds and sofas.
Why did you play dumb now?
Jason pondered and then explained with an awkward smile, “Mr. and Mrs. Turner, the furniture in these rooms is old. I plan for something new. It takes time to buy new furniture abroad, so…” Jason sounded guilty, so Finley pursed her lips and smiled.
Bryan, oh Bryan, didn’t you want to set me up?
Let’s see who would win in the end.
Finley turned around and went straight to the master bedroom. Then, she opened the door and went into the room.
Bryan pursed his lips to suppress the pride on his face.
“Ahem, you may turn in now. Tell the cook to make something good tomorrow morning.” Bryan. ordered Jason before going into his room.
“Yes, Mr. Turner.” Jason nodded and then left the second floor.
Bryan walked into his bedroom and closed the door.
Finley had climbed onto the big bed in the room. She leaned against the bedhead and played with his phone.
Bryan walked toward the bed step by step.He lifted the quilt to lie beside Finley.
Finley put down her mobile phone and deliberately gave Bryan puppy eyes. “Honey, my waist hurts. I want to sleep alone tonight.”
“Do you want me to massage it for you?” Bryan leaned over.
Finley sat up and said, “No, thanks. I will be fine as long as you stay away from me. Do you want to sleep on the bed? Given my pettish figure, I can sleep on the sofa.”
She went to the sofa with a pillow in her arms.
“Stop! Who allows you to sleep on the sofa?” Bryan said in a cold voice.
Finley stopped. “There’s no bed in the guest room, and I want to sleep alone. Where shall I sleep if not on the sofa?”
“Go to bed! I will sleep on the sofa.” Bryan took the pillow from Finley and lay down on the sofa.
Bryan knew that Finley forced him to sleep on the sofa with a ruse.
However, he could do nothing because it wasn’t easy to bring Finley home. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
It took time for me to sleep on the same bed with Finley.
Bryan put the pillow down and huddled up on the sofa. The sofa was small for the tall Bryan.
Finley lay on the bed, tucked herself in, and slept.
This was Capital University.
Finley went to school. Nobody pointed a finger at her or talked about Delia’s death.
Tricia became the evil sister, who hated her little sister, in the eyes of those students.
When Tricia arrived at the campus, people gave her subtle gazes and discussed her bad deeds.
Tricia was not in the mood for class at all though she sat in the classroom.
This class was important.
Tricia majored in perfume and learned how to make perfume.
The teacher on the platform talked about Nerium oleander, which was poisonous.
Whoever touched or ate Nerium oleander would get poisoned.
Tricia remembered nothing but that Nerium oleander was poisonous.
I knew how to kill Finley!
When the class was over, Tricia blocked Finley at the entrance of the building.
“Come with me. I want a word with you.” Tricia called Finley over.