This time, Matthew was in a black short-sleeved shirt. He had thick eyelashes and azure eyes that were as charming as the sea of stars. Besides, he had a sexy Adam's apple. Although he was only 21 years old, he gave off an aura that made women go wild.
Freya gazed at him in awe.
She had never seen such a handsome mixed-race man.
He was just like a handsome prince from Greek mythology.
What was more, his aura was different from that of Rodney, Shaun, and Chester. Evidently, Matthew was young, so he did not have an air of maturity to him. However, his brows revealed a crisp scent that both a teenage guy and a man would exude, which made him a man of unique charm. He was just like a... puppy.
His eyes were actually blue in color. How attractive.
Rodney saw Freya gazing intently at this brat who had come out of nowhere.
An inexplicably bitter feeling welled up in him, so he stepped on Freya’s foot out of the blue.
"Who stepped on my foot?" Freya instantly screamed i n pain.
"I'm sorry. It was an accident.” Rodney apologized to her, pretending to be innocent.
"You...” Just as Freya was about to speak, she suddenly heard Matthew asking with a deep voice that resembled a cello, "Are these two your friends?”
Catherine then made the introductions. "Yeah, this is my friend and..."
"The other one is my best friend," Freya promptly continued her sentence.
Catherine and Rodney were both speechless.
'What the f*ck. Why can't you tell Matthew that he’s your husband? Could your best friend have gotten you pregnant?'
"Your friends are good-looking.” Matthew grinned, and his eyes crinkled. "No wonder I’ve heard Australia is full of beautiful girls. I didn't buy that back then, but now I do.”
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