Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1755

"Ah!!! Despicable!!!" Maryanne screamed again.

She was so angry that she covered her chest with one hand and slapped his face with the other as she saw that Milton was still staring at her.

After she slapped Milton, not only Milton was stunned, but also Maryanne.

She...actually slapped him?!

Maryanne stared at her slightly red palm, unable to recover.

"Sorry." Milton finally turned around.

In addition to the slap print, there was a red flush on his face.

This was the first time he had seen a girl...

Not only that, although Maryanne was thin, she was still...

Maryanne's face turned red as she heard the apology, and her mind was filled with the scene she had volunteered herself but was rejected by him.

He must hate her body!

Maryanne's heart ached as she thought about it. "Why aren't you getting out of here?!" she yelled, feeling wronged.

Listening to the yell behind him, Milton felt a pain in his chest, "Maryanne put the quilt on first. I have something to talk to you."

See, he really didn't like her body! He even turned a blind eye to her!

Sometimes, angry women are unreasonable. When others stared at her, she would accuse them of being obscene; she felt that they hated her when they did not stare at her.

"I have nothing to say to you, you get out of here now! Otherwise, I will call my brother to chase you out!"

Maryanne was also very angry. If Hobart was at home, how could Milton get to her room?

Milton was forced by her words. He gritted his teeth and said, "Maryanne, if you insist on calling people, don't blame me for stripping

you!"

Maryanne's opened her mouth wide as she heard that. She felt unbelievable.

As Milton saw that the fight finally came to an end, he seized the opportunity and said, "Maryanne, I'll give you two choices now. First is to cover yourself with the quilt and listen to me; Second, you can call someone now, and I'll take advantage of you. I've seen your whole body. Will your parents let you marry someone else?"

Maryanne stared at his back in embarrassment and anger. "You won't dare!"

"Try me." Milton said as he turned around.

Maryanne immediately wrapped herself tightly in the quilt with a pale face, "You, don't turn around, you stinking rogue!"

Milton paused and then said, "If you don't want me to take advantage of you, do as I say."

Biting her lips, Maryanne said in annoyance, "Just stand there and don't turn around. Get out of here after finishing what you want to say."

Milton refused, "No, I have to turn around."

Maryanne frowned. "Why?"

"Because I'm afraid that you'll call someone secretly."

Her first phone call was definitely called Hobart. He could not allow that person to come and destroy the only chance he got to be with Maryanne alone!

Maryanne was stunned for a moment before she froze. She didn't have this thought, which meant that she had no intention to call. Did this mean that she wanted to listen to him?

No, no, no, she didn't!

He sneaked in and peeped at her. She can't be polite to him!

Milton had turned around while they were taking. He couldn't give her too much time, in case she did something behind his back.

"Yes."

Puff.

Maryanne suppressed the urge to laugh. "What if I don't believe you?"

Milton answered without hesitation, "Then I'll explain to you the third time."

Maryanne's gaze softened a little. "What if I don't believe you, regardless of how many times you explain yourself."

Milton paused and said, "Then I will keep explaining it in my whole lifetime."

Maryanne's heart skipped a beat. She felt a numb sensation coming from her fingertips toward the top of her head.

"Then I'll repeat what happened yesterday when I met Florence in the hospital," Milton said.

"Alright, tell me about it." Although Maryanne said he was a fool, but she was smiling sillily.

Thus, Milton began to explain in detail.

Listening to what he said, Maryanne had already trusted him, but she did not show it on her face.

"In fact, so what if I believe you? With our current relationship, you don't have to explain it to me at all. I don't care."

Milton's expression did not change. "Are you sure you don't care?"

Maryanne braced herself and replied, "Yes, yes."

Milton got to the exact point. "Then why were you so angry yesterday?"

"I am angry... because, because you always come to my house to annoy me! Do you know that every time you appear, you cause me trouble? I have been scolded several times by my eldest brother!"

Maryanne put on an "annoying" expression as she spoke.