A Touch of Sweetness novel (Finnick and Vivian) novel Chapter 2760

Joan and Dustin had both investigated the bartender. Not only was his character atrocious, but he was also an extremely rude person. Thus, if Abelyn were to get together with him, he would definitely be trampling all over her in the future. Neither of them could stand watching her being duped.

“Joan, Dustin, I hope both of you can understand, respect, support, and acknowledge my relationship.” Abelyn was exceedingly serious and earnest, but it all appeared to be a joke in Joan and Dustin's eyes.

Why did she suddenly become so naive? Understanding eluded Joan. How could she possibly fall for a degenerate? Although that bartender is very handsome and skilled at sweet talk, he undeniably can't bring her happiness. What's more, he can't even stay faithful to her!

As the three of them continued staring at each other in the living room, the atmosphere turned incredibly awkward. Joan and Dustin wanted Abelyn to back out of the relationship, but she herself was adamant about sticking with that bartender. They remained in a stalemate as neither party could convince the other.

Knock, knock, knock!

Out of the blue, knocking sounded on the door. Hearing that, Joan's brows creased deeply, and she guardedly mused, “Who's outside?” Don't tell me those reporters followed me here?

“I don't know.” Dustin shook his head. He sounded slightly disquieting, worried about the same issue as Joan.

In the end, they both returned to their respective rooms, leaving Abelyn in the living room. This was Abelyn's villa, after all, so she should be the one opening the door to avoid any other troubles cropping out further.

After putting away her irritation and schooling her expression, Abelyn slowly got up and headed to the door.

“Who's there?”

“It's me!” A familiar male voice drifted into her ears.

Upon hearing that, Abelyn instantly jumped with joy and opened the door. Throwing herself into the arms of the man at the door, she coquettishly asked, “Why are you here?”

“I missed you, so I came. Why, am I not welcomed?” the bartender questioned.

“Hey, how could you say that? Of course, you're welcomed! Wait a moment. I'll just change, and we'll go out...” As Abelyn said that, she whirled around to dash back into the house.

“Hold on!” All of a sudden, the bartender grabbed her arm.